Pedal on, my wayward son

The words to the song you're hearing in your head actually go like this: Pedal on, my wayward son, there'll be beer when you are done. Give your sweaty head some rest, then go ride some more. [Instrumental stuff you remember from the song in your head...] Ahhh, ahh... Once I rode away from noise … Continue reading Pedal on, my wayward son