In the land of the Pacific Northwest, Two guys set out on a quest. To journey to a land afar, On a tuktuk race, they'd go far. Their hearts were full of excitement and glee, As they packed their bags and set themselves free. For India's roads were calling out, And they knew they had to answer, without a doubt. They landed in a foreign land, With a tuktuk waiting close at hand. With their helmets on and engines revving, They set out on a journey, without forgetting. The roads were bumpy, the sun was hot, But they kept going, never stopping to a halt. Through the villages and the cities they sped, Two guys from the Pacific Northwest, with courage ahead. They saw the sights and met the locals, Experienced the culture and all its marvels. Through the dust and through the rain, They traveled on, without any complain. The tuktuk race was tough, no doubt, But they knew they had to see it out. For adventure and thrill was in their blood, And they wouldn't rest until they reached the end of the road. So, they journeyed on, with each passing mile, With a newfound love for this foreign isle. For in India, they found adventure and fun, And the two guys from the Pacific Northwest, their journey had just begun.