Ah, freedom!
Peering through the visor, landscape zooming past.
Jeez, that sound!#
Throatle opening, engine roaring and the exhaust pumping.
Hold tight, G-force fight, lights bright in the black of night;
Country road thrills, motorway spills, round the course with track type skills.
Zip-up leeathers, strap on helmet, push on glaves;
Grab the keys, stradle the monster, start the motor.
kick off the stand, rev up the engine, off the drive way;
Hit the road, open her up, the rally moves in half an hour.
Christ, the feel!
Fresh air full on face, traffic lights, ready to race.
What a life!
In a motor cyclists dream, the sweet engines scream. |