Riding my bike
Going down the road
Wind in my hair
Wind in my face
Miles upon miles ahead
No plans
Just ride
Sights pass by
As I ride along
My engine singing it's song
Adventure everywhere
New things to see
New people to meet
Or
Just me, my bike, and the open road
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