Right on and right away was the light's lane with our tight brains we were heading east towards that state's height and fame and by night's reign there were multiple overhead sights of planes Entering our flight of change had the kites bon and our Mr. White was loved-brave, the rush from above had hype and gains, going swift with power were our trikes being trained, with speed's surge having the tread's wings we did seize our beasts and going foward on the map were our "poure