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G.B.N.F.

Our brothers are gone but not forgotten

They were Rusty, Fly, Sabre, and Thunder

And we were sad to see them depart

In church we give you a moment of silence

Just to keep you in our mind

 We know one of you is always leading our pack

 And one guarding us from behind

So we drink a toast to you our brothers

'Cause we'll all be there someday

And we'll look down on our brothers that's left

And smile and ride away

SOUTHERN SONS MC