I like smoke and lightning;
Heavy metal thunder
Racing with the wind
And the feeling that I’m under
Yeah, darlin’ gonna make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all your guns at once
And explode into space
Like a true nature’s child
We were born
Born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never wanna die
Born to be wild
Born to be wild
Scene no 49: The freewheeling motorbikes
(Matchbox toys, Speed Kings Easy Rider K-47, Superfast Chopper No 38, The Stingeroo)
pass in front of the lined up patrol cars (Matchbox toys, Police Cars, King
size Mercury Commuter K-23, Ford Fairlane 55b, Ford Galaxie No 55/59, Speed
Kings K-36/41 Bandolero) continuing their
journey into the counterculture.
The verses: From the song Born to be Wild, by Steppenwolf.