Old Bikers

Story ID:	2638
Written by:	Bobby O'neill Mitchum (bio, contact, other stories)
Story type:	Poem
Location:	phenix city alabama u.s.a.
Year:	2007
Person:	all old motorcycle riders

now panama beach
is a place i've heard tell,
is where old bikers go
if they dont go to hell.

The living down there
is easy i know,
and if you got time
thats the place you should go.

Theres plenty of whiskey
and plenty of beer,
and if you run out of money
you can sleep under the peer.

The cops are all friendly
and the women are all free,
and thers plenty of everything
for you and for me.

Theres plenty of sunshine
it shines every day,
and out in the ocean
the dolphins do play.

You can lay on the beach
and take life at your ease,
or sit in a bar
or do what you please.

For panama beach
is a place i've heard tell,
is where old bikers go
when they dont go to hell.