Good Legs from unobscured by paul batchelor

as i rode out this morning across the countryside
i smelled the earth awakening on the air so crisp and bright
and the frost began to sparkle as the sun began to shine
and god was in his heaven and all the world was mine

i climbed between the fragrant pines and coasted down the hill
leaning into serpentines in the woodland’s sudden chill
the village was a-sleeping as i came rolling in
and the only sound was the wheels going round and the whistle of the wind

give me good legs in the morning and a tail wind coming home
my bicycle my bicycle is the best thing that i own

let other people stand in line in shiny suvs
i would rather be outside and travel where i please
i need no fancy gadgets i need no bright designs
just me & the bike and a trail we like and everything is fine

give me good legs…

when the days are filled with business and i’m cooped up inside
i can’t wait to take a rest and head out for a ride
no meetings to contend with no targets to define
with a cheerio it’s off i go as i leave it all behind

give me good legs...

• Acoustic
• intimate
• journey
• singer-songwriter
• soulful folk
• Germany