I don’t think that I’m alone in saying that when I am out either by myself or with Ian and Guzzisue I tend to start making my own songs up. Here is one I did the other day. All apologies to Mars Bonfire and Steppenwolf for this but the tune to Born To Be Wild just got stuck in my head and this was the outcome!
I called it Wind In My Fur.
Got my motor runnin’
Riding on the pavement
Lookin’ out for dog shit
And for holes in the cement
Yeah I’m gonna make it happen
Gonna ride right outta this place
I’ve got my tank full of gas now
Quitting the old rat race
I like screaming two strokes
Four strokes roaring thunder
Racin’ with the wind
Keeps fillin’ my head with wonder
Yeah I’m gonna make it happen
Gonna ride right outta this place
I’ve got my tank full of gas now
Quitting the old rat race
Like a true nature’s child
I was born to be wild
I can climb so high
I never wanna die
Wind in my fur
Wind in my fur
4 comments:
Ted, you rock! I love your new bike and you be careful out on the roads. The tune to 'Born to be Wild' goes through my head all the while I am riding. Good choice.
Bikerchickz
Fun!!
I love your bike. Take care.
Biker Ted, I love your blog.. I cant wait to read more.
Sarah x
what cute pics.... love it.
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