Just this strip of pavement

Don't stop pedaling.

Even if you wanted to stop,

there is no place to stop.

You haven't seen a spit of shade in seven hours...

so don't stop.

If you stop,

you're gonna cook out here...

if you don't stop,

you're gonna cook out here....

might as well cook while you getting somewhere.

Anywhere.

Your water has long since gone to hot,

there are no sights worth seeing,

that mountain in the distance will be there for the next hour,

so...

take a drink of that boiling water,

put your head down,

tuck in from that blasted wind,

and keep pedaling.