Friday, 7 March 2008

Wind In My Fur


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:

Becky said...

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

GAWO said...

Fun!!
I love your bike. Take care.

Sarahs Home said...

Biker Ted, I love your blog.. I cant wait to read more.

Sarah x

BumbleVee said...

what cute pics.... love it.