I see Luke in Torquay Amalda Marcos too He has more bikes than she has shoes And I think to myself, what a wonderful worlds
I see skies of blue, but where's Mr Shaw Sabotaged the night by the one he adores And I think to myself will he make it to worlds
The chickens carved right open...as pink as when it died we're starving at the table...looking happy but we lied. Put it back in the pan...saying what can we do We're really saying...give me food
I hear Frosty cry, his chain must be crap Guess that means he's good for just one lap And I think to myself welcome to the worlds
The colours of our jersey...would almost make you cry You can see it on the faces...of the people laughing by I see fiends in the Mapei...but in looks..like some spew. Even Chippo in these jerseys would never get a screw
I see shawry fly I see him land As we hit the hill he's walking on his hands And I think to myself I'll have my juice at the worlds Yes I think to myself I'll have juice at the worlds And I think to myself I'll have juice at the worlds Yes I think to myself I'll have juice at the worlds And I think to myself I'll have juice at the worlds As Cadel lifts my heart - what - a - wonderful - worlds
*A single tear rolls down my cheek* Just beautiful Mechanic, you captured it all, the Chicken, the Mapei jerseys and the Juice! Ah the Juice, the orchards were overflowing that day. "Even chippo in these jersey would never get a screw" never has a truer word been spoken. My wife made me burn it.
I see Luke in Torquay
ReplyDeleteAmalda Marcos too
He has more bikes
than she has shoes
And I think to myself, what a wonderful worlds
I see skies of blue,
but where's Mr Shaw
Sabotaged the night
by the one he adores
And I think to myself will he make it to worlds
The chickens carved right open...as pink as when it died
we're starving at the table...looking happy but we lied.
Put it back in the pan...saying what can we do
We're really saying...give me food
I hear Frosty cry,
his chain must be crap
Guess that means
he's good for just one lap
And I think to myself welcome to the worlds
The colours of our jersey...would almost make you cry
You can see it on the faces...of the people laughing by
I see fiends in the Mapei...but in looks..like some spew.
Even Chippo in these jerseys would never get a screw
I see shawry fly
I see him land
As we hit the hill
he's walking on his hands
And I think to myself I'll have my juice at the worlds
Yes I think to myself I'll have juice at the worlds
And I think to myself I'll have juice at the worlds
Yes I think to myself I'll have juice at the worlds
And I think to myself I'll have juice at the worlds
As Cadel lifts my heart - what - a - wonderful - worlds
*A single tear rolls down my cheek*
ReplyDeleteJust beautiful Mechanic, you captured it all, the Chicken, the Mapei jerseys and the Juice! Ah the Juice, the orchards were overflowing that day.
"Even chippo in these jersey would never get a screw" never has a truer word been spoken. My wife made me burn it.
Correction: Imelda not Amelda.
ReplyDeleteImelda Marcos=Darren "Wilier" Adams. Working title for Darren subject to better nic-name.
I am waiting to be bestowed with an appropriate Nic-name.
ReplyDeleteSuggestions: Showtime = "All Show, No go", Zombieland ="Staggers around on his bike"
Anyone with a Humm Vee bike carrier like yours, should probably have a military nick name like GI Joe.
ReplyDeleteGI Joe it is. Great pic opportunities also.
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