The morning is breaking don't you know, One more cup of coffee before I go.
My thermos fixed full of joe. The weathers crisp we had some snow.
I'll brush the bike off before I go. Pile on the gear coat and such, when I'm riding its way to much.
The weatherman says freezing outside. But I can't feel it when I ride. The coldness in the air seems to subside.
Maybe I'm just feeling gratified.
I don't care much what degrees, this is my ride and it feels my needs.
I don't have it for show and tell, I ride all year long, we get along well.
Some people look for perfect weather. But me and my ride we do it together.
Through rain, sleet and snow, I will get there don't you know.
When summer hits it's a plus. But to me and my ride its not a must.
All you have to do is adjust. The looks you get some in disgust.
I just look at them and thrust. She's the only one I trust.
Some say its a wonderlust. I just say it's a must.Together