I rode out today
Over Ragalan way
'Tis a shit-hot road over the hill
But 'twas slippery as glass
I near fell on my arse
On a nasty wee dieselly spill
I was ginnit a burn
through the first left hand turn
When the fumes come up under me lid
An' I thought for a bit
"Oh Fuck! I'm in shit!
Here cometh the demon of skid!"
But at t'end of the day
Everything was OK
A wee sidestep was all that she did
We stayed on our wheels
Showed the corner our heels
That wee bike did all she was bid
Now the diesel no doubt
Had come out of the spout
Of a fuel tank attached to a truck
I'm beginning to think
That some drivers are stink
They really just don't give a fuck
So here's what I say
'Bout the bikes of today
"They're better than ever before"
'Cause if I'd been so bold
On 650's of old
I'd have busted my arse - maybe more...
Yes...I have a lot of time of my hands these days......
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