Hyper Bol d'Or
[Verse 1] Kenneth had a Honda An eleven hundred Bol d’Or Old red paint and tired chrome They said she couldn’t run no more They called her an old lady Said her best days were gone But Kenneth saw the fire They’d been walking past too long Late night in the workshop He heard that old four roar Soft beneath the silence “Let me run once more” [Pre-Chorus] Honda called it Super Like the book was closed Like that was the highest That old dream could go Kenneth turned the wrenches Till the fire came awake Built past the factory line And gave her a new name [Chorus] They said Super was as far as it goes He just laughed and said, “Hell no” Bored it out and fed it flame Gave that Honda an outlaw name Hyper Bol’dor No more chains Bol d’Or bullet Made to take names [Audience chant, loud crowd] Hyper Bol’dor! Hyper Bol’dor! Hyper Bol’dor! [Lead vocal over crowd] Let that old four scream Fastest damn thing Honda never dreamed [Crowd screaming,] HYPER BOL’DOR! HYPER BOL’DOR! HYPER BOL’DOR! Bonneville morning Tech line slow Men with clipboards Walking row by row One looked at Kenneth Then looked at the bike Said, “What class you running? Museum or light?” Another said, “Super? That name’s wearing thin You better save the fuel For the trailer back in” Kenneth just grinned And tightened one strap Said, “Write down Bol d’Or Then leave room after that” Throttle down Needle high Red paint cutting Through the white Bol d’Or bullet No more chains The clock took witness When she took names [Final Chorus] They said Super was as far as it goes He just laughed and said, “Hell no” Bored it out and fed it flame Gave that Honda an outlaw name Hyper Bol’dor No more chains Bol d’Or bullet Made to take names Hyper Bol’dor Let that old four scream Fastest damn thing Honda never dreamed
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