It's All About Adam 
By tracktime1000 -
General news
09 October 2007 07:54
Our boy Adam was such a nice lad
Always polite and would never be bad
His 19th birthday came around
So we asked him what he'd like
And then fell off our chairs
When he said "I want a bike"
His first test was the CBT
And he took it on the 2nd
He passed the test quite easily
And then the big test beckoned
He promised to do so many chores
If we helped him with his dream
But now it seems those promises
Weren't quite what they seemed
He took and passed the second test
So now he's trained to ride And at this point were happy
To be standing by his side
We found for him the perfect bike
A lovely VFR
But now he does just what he likes
We think he's gone too far
Always in his leathers and sneaking out the house
When asked to do his chores he's as quiet as a mouse
But on his bike he's full of life
He's gone with a blip and a roar
But he's blowing every penny
And the bike is making him poor
We've asked him to calm down
And maybe stay in a little
But we're treated to a teenager frown
And a spray of biker spittle
Methinks he doth protest too much
Of course we understand
He's not the first teenager
To have gotten out of hand
But now he's never at home
And he's acting like a madam
All he wants to do is roam
Because it's all about Adam
