Top of the morning to you

Oh Schleckie boy, the bikes, the bikes are calling

From stage to stage, and down the mountain side 

Cadel is gone, and all his will is dying 

'Tis you, 'tis you must go and you must ride. 

But come ye back when Pyrenees are looming 

Or you could lose all of your time 

'Tis Contador be there behind in your shadow 

Oh Schleckie boy, oh Schleckie boy, go for yellow!

Fun stage. Fun balloons during the stage. Balloons and my fingers don't like each other though.