Thought I would share this with ya. This was composed by "Twister" one of the original PGR's. When a hero falls While a city sleeps. When a nation calls As a family weeps. Ready riders are standing tall Recalling promises made to keep. With outstretched hand And heartfelt pride Across this land Both far and wide. Alerting each other we form a band, â€œSaddle up, my brother, itâ€™s time to rideâ€. Our yellow flags soon fill the air Our chrome gleams brightly in the sun. Through all weather, foul or fair, Though thousands ride, we ride as one. Our thunder rolls to show we care We make the mission, and we run the run. We hide our tears With eyes downcast. And face our fears With flags half-mast. We rise with honor to face the jeers As we join our heroes with our past. Itâ€™s not an easy task we choose. Each mission causing us to reflect. For the more we win, the more we lose And weâ€™re often looked upon as suspect. But we are the Patriot Guard Riders, And we are Riding With Respect.