by James Little
The sun is shining
Wind in my hair
The roar of the engine
Rubber on the road
Turn to the left turn to the right All roads lead to home
Facing the world without a care Ride to the north
Ride to the south
Ride in the sun
Ride in the rain
All roads lead to home
Mesmerized by the sights
Ride to the east
Ride to the west
Ride in the moonlight
Ride with no-one in sight
All roads lead to home
Ride to the mountains
Ride to the shore
Ride and watch the Eagle sore
Get off the bike after the ride and walk towards the door
All roads lead to home
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