Bored at work
Wake up in the morning
Open up the door
Roll my specialized 26
Across the floor
Tail gate down
Dew in hand
45 P.S.I.
Off to dirt land
Gonna climb that hill
Burn them legs
Just me and the woods
No whines or nags
First hill down
The wind in my face
Next hill up
This is my race
Me and the clock
My computer at hand
Me and my bike
Ravaging the land
Legs turn to jelly
Sweat rolls down my face
God bless Mother Nature
This is my place
Back down the hill
Roll across the bridge
Visions of cold ones
Waiting in my fridge
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