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The Bicycle Song
"Gonna ride my bike until I get home."
...no, that's not right. It might be what he's singing, but it's not right.
"Gonna ride my bike until I get old."
...closer. But there's plenty of riding left in old legs.
"Gonna ride my bike until I grow cold."
Now you're talking.
...no, that's not right. It might be what he's singing, but it's not right.
"Gonna ride my bike until I get old."
...closer. But there's plenty of riding left in old legs.
"Gonna ride my bike until I grow cold."
Now you're talking.