Remember that time you were turning the handle on your dirt bike
,
further and further
going
faster and faster ,
with the dirt spitting up at your back.
That was motocross.
Racing towards the jump
made of dirt,
Jumping so high
i could touch the sky,
leaving the jump
out of view,
i’m coming down fast
How did I land This,
I hope i’m not asked
I’m on the leader board now
i’m number two,
And ahead of a few
.
Is this true
I hop onto my bike and get ready
for the race,
the pressure is on but
the fun is still not gone
,
muddy from my head to toe
my motorbike quickly gobbles up its fuel,
It takes of to the start line
with me in command,
we line up on the line
side by side
with my fellow competitors.
This is truly motocross.