Riding free, with the wind in their hair,
The Gypsy Joker MC, a brotherhood so rare.
Born on April Fool's Day, in '56 they came to be,
From San Francisco, USA, they spread their wings,
A family of rebels, unafraid of anything.
They ride with pride, their colors on display,
From Norway to Australia and across the USA,
Their reach is far and wide, wherever they may stray.
They ride as one, through twists and turns,
Their symbol is the jester, with a grin so wide,
A reminder to never take life too seriously inside.
With a wild and carefree spirit, they ride through the night,
So if you see them riding, with their colors on display,
Just remember they're a family, living life their way.
The Gypsy Joker MC, a brotherhood so rare,