A stream of weary riders, it
is the Tour de France
A bunch of the sweaty crack
brigade, in pretty lycra pants
Through Yorkshire they pedal,
taking in the scenes and sights
The weather too is pretty
fine, in their fluorescent lycra tights
Strategy and tactics, the
teams they ride as one
I’m not trying to be clever,
but it does not look like fun
Those hills they look quite
awesome, as they pedal in low gear
My motorcycle has a motor,
and for me the point is clear
Pedal power is all very nice,
if you like that kind of thing
I know the Tour de France is
quite a feat, and the tragedy it brings
And yes, it’s good for
watching, though I don’t think it’s for me
The twisting of the throttle
is the thing that brings me glee
The scenery is magnificent,
and the experience one to cherish
But if I had to pedal all
that way, you know that I would perish
Helmet, gloves and jacket, I
wear the same stuff as they do
But I’ll get there in half
the time, be fresh, and see the view
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