SYLBandidos

On that lonely Texas road near i10, runs a group of bikers, wearing leather belts, boots and chains.

There’s a rolling thunder as they ride on by, the sound of that endless thunder means they’re world wide.

Red and Gold is what we’re told, it’s the club that’s very bold.

Bandidos ride, bandidos ride the king of CLUBS

From state to state the club never hesitates, to stand tall when others fall. Let it be known where bandidos roam, no one’s safe not even at home. Fuck Around Find Out with out a doubt, Bandidos.

Loud pipes, burning tires, strippers and whisky shots, bandidos.

Love Loyalty Respect, Bandidos

Red and Gold let it be told, bandidos.

More than just a club, it’s family, Bandidos

We live, we laugh, we love, we die, bandidos

We are the people your parents warned you about.

Bonfires, camps, good food, and good times BANDIDOS

King Of Klubs, Bandidos

Must Attend Church, Bandidos

Ride with the King of Klubs, Bandidos

S.Y.L.B.

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