“Let’s dare ‘em to…wake-up with the Sun
Race us just for fun
Run up old Doolittle hill and right back down”
“Wait, with longer legs than ours
They’ll beat us to the top!”
“No Biggie!
We’ll lose ‘em in the drop
Then dash flat out nonstop
Hooray, okay, to Wins Ville, amen!”
“I don’t know, Joe? They’re wicked spry guys -
Those silent treatment twins
I’ve never heard ‘em, huff, and puff
Like we do every time!”
“Don’t be silly Scooter…we got the solar edge
Not so, in the climb though
Our thrill is all part two
When we…spill ahead like thoroughbreds
Straight into the shine!”