Bike is moving on (1)

We On the move, riding to the light Fourth gear and we heading outa sight This bike is moving on It’s Just moving on Just moving on Traffic lights are blinking And Horizon’s are a shrinking This bike is moving on It’s just moving on Just moving on The Road now snakes ahead Stop signs are glowing red This bike is moving on It’s just moving on Just moving on I can see High Revs on the dials We been Riding baby, for miles and miles This bike is moving on It’s just moving on Just moving on We’re Twisting and turning The Engine heat is burning This bike is moving on It’s just moving on Just moving on It’s a warm and cloudy afternoon Sometime in the middle of June This bike is moving on It’s just moving on Just moving on Filling up the tank with ninety five And the bike is running, feels alive This bike is moving on It’s just moving on Just moving on Riding to The Next border posts We passing by just like ghosts This bike is moving on It’s just moving on Just moving on Passing through another border gate Riding on now to another new state This bike is moving on It’s just moving on Just moving on We’ll get to the next place some day But we’ll be doing it our own way The Bikes just Like, an old rock and roll song It’s beating heart is just moving on Just moving on Just moving on Just moving on Just moving on Bike is just moving on