I'm going to wake you up early because I'm going to take a ride with you. We're going down to the Honda shop, I'll tell you what we're going to do. Put on a ragged sweatshirt, I'll take you anywhere you want me to. First gear, it's all right. Second gear, a lane to pass. Third gear, hang on tight. It's all right. It's not a big motorcycle, just a groovy little motorbike. It's more fun than a barrel of monkeys that two wheel fight. We'll ride on out of the town, to any place I know you like. First gear, it's all right. Second gear, a lane to pass. Third gear, hang on tight. It's all right. It climbs the hills like a mattress because my Honda's built really light. When I go into the turns, hail you with me and hang on tight. I better turn on the lights so we can ride my Honda tonight. First gear, it's all right. Second gear, a lane to pass. Third gear, hang on tight. It's all right. First gear, it's all right. Second gear, hang on tight. www.Flydreamers.com