Hakutulokset: 'page kysi up to no good que ac slim'

Brown Gaucho Crazy Horse Greasy Pull-Up

Solovair 8 Eye Derby Boot

With wear Gaucho Crazy Horse leather will evolve, giving them a unique and worn appearence

Now also half sizes

Dickies flex fabric slim fit industrial 11" work shorts.

Also in black, khaki, dark brown, brown duck and charcoal.

See Dickies section.

We are the pride of the army,

And a regiment of great renown,

Our name’s on the pages of history,

From sixty six on down. If you think we stop or falter,

While into the fray we’re goin’

Just watch the step with our heads erect

When our band plays "Garryowen."

Today I met the boy I'm gonna marry

He's all I wanted all my life and even more

He smiled at me and the music started playing

Here comes the bride when he walked through the door

Today I met the boy I'm gonna marry

The boy who's life and dreams and love I wanna share

The boy whose on my hand a band of gold will bear

The band of gold I always dreamed I'd wear

This is exactly the same as  Dickies flex fabric slim fit '67 industrial pant.

They just call it Valley Grande and have attached small Skateboarding patch.

Jos edellisestä listasta ei löytynyt sopivaa valmista merkkiä, niin saat oman helposti ja edullisesti.

Tee oma kaarimerkki.Voit teettää omalla tekstillä olevan kaarimerkin keltaisella, hopealla,pinkillä tai minkä vaan värisellä tikkauksella.

Hinta on vain 2 euroa merkiltä, minimitilaus 20 kpl. Toimitusaika 2 viikkoa. Valitsi tikkauksen väri ja lisää merkit ostoskoriin. Laita haluamasi teksti tilaussivun kommentteja kohtaan. Tuohon kaareen mahtuu välilyönteineen max 18 kirjainta tai numeroa. Lisätietoja 09-694 8898.

P.S. Teemme tietysti myös ihan minkälaisia kangasmerkkejä tahansa, vain mielikuvitus on rajana. Kysy 09-694 8898 tai kool@garageland.fi

He wore black denim trousers and motorcycle boots

And a black leather jacket with an eagle on the back

He had a hopped-up `cycle that took off like a gun

that fool was the terror of Highway 101

He wore black denim trousers and motorcycle boots

And a black leather jacket with an eagle on the back

He had a hopped-up `cycle that took off like a gun

that fool was the terror of Highway 101

Fear no danger! Shun no labor!

Lift up rifle, pike, and saber!

To arms! To arms! To arms, in Dixie!

Shoulder pressing close to shoulder,

Let the odds make each heart bolder!

To arms! To arms! To arms, in Dixie!