We love to ride our thang
We look like a stagger train
People remember our name
As we roll down the life of roads
Lookin out for each other on our way
Dragin off the bell below our feet
But we will never leave our seat
The other riders look to see
Just what a Gang was meant to be
And when it time to go
We just let it go
Flying over the road we love
And if you want to
Just get on that thang
remember one thang
Your part of the wing
They call me Swampy
Come and ride with me
The Gang from the swamp want let you fall
My wings are strong
We will get you home
We're The Swamp Angels
The secret Service of The Texas XXX Riders of Texas in the Houston Area
