Motorbike

Starting up the engine
Going through the gate
Mud flying everywere
Thats one thing I hate

Getting in the cows
Following them up the race
They're going slow on purpose
At this crazy pace

Now I'm having fun
Cows I follow no more
Here comes a jump
Now through the air I soar

The mud is really slippery
Like a waterslide
Zomming round the track
My heart filled with pride

Speeding through the bush
Dodging all the trees
Like a multiplying army
The sky I can not see

Sliding round the bend
Hope I do not crash
Look out for that bump
Before I know it smash

By William