In Nehalem Bay State Park we rode,
Our fat bikes gliding through the sand,
The air was warm, the sky was bright,
A piece of broccoli in the sand, such a sight.

With each pedal, we felt alive,
The beauty of nature all around us,
The ocean waves crashing nearby,
The feeling of freedom, we couldn’t deny.

The sandy dunes, a coastal paradise,
A piece of broccoli, a funny surprise,
We rode until the sun went down,
Our faces lit up with a joyful crown.

That memory will forever stay,
Etched in our hearts, never to fade away,
Nehalem Bay State Park, our special place,
A memory we’ll cherish, a smile on our face.