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E E7 Wish I could ride a bike A E I'd ride it home to you B A E 'Cause lately all my insides feel like goo E E7 Wish I knew all the right words A E I'd sing 'em all to you B A E Maybe it would help what we're going through, alright E E7 If I could pick you up and dust you off A E I'd hold your hand when things got rough B A Every step, going lick for lick E I'm coming home E E7 Wish I could ride a bike A E I'd ride it home to you B A E 'Cause lately all my insides feel like goo E E7 Wish I knew all the right words A E I'd sing 'em all to you B A E Maybe it would help what we're going through E E7 If I could pick you up and dust you off A E I'd hold your hand when things got rough B A Every step, going lick for lick E I'm coming home