The Bike Song

N.C. I run around town, around round the town N.C. With the pedal to the metal N.C. The pedal to whatever N.C. I run around town, around round the town N.C. With the pedal to the metal N.C. The pedal to whatever N.C. I run around town, around round the town N.C. With the pedal to the metal N.C. The pedal to whatever N.C. I run around town, around round the town N.C. With the pedal to the me N.C. The pedal to whatever C# Shootin' round these tricky bends Em B B I hear a conversation in my head C# Thinkin' of the place to be Em B B I sing a little melody instead C# I won't argue with myself, Em B B Today my legs are gettin' some help. D My mama tells me I should stop D Go and get a real job F# F# That can't be the way that I roll D And everybody's growing up, D Having kids and paying rent F# F# And I'm getting count of it all B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home C# Thinking 'bout the girl I met, Em B B A phone call that I haven't made yet. C# All the things I've done this week, Em B B And all the things I should've done instead. C# I sweep the pavements and the parks, Em B B I hope I get home before its dark D My mama tells me I should stop D Go and get a real job F# F# That can't be the way that I roll D And everybody's growing up, D Having kids and paying rent F# F# And I'm getting count of it all B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home N.C. I can't understand it, but I can't really stand them N.C. Girls love cars, cars cause harm to the planet N.C. Don't you wanna take a joyride on my tandem N.C. Humming on a huffy, don't I look so handsome N.C. Bass to bikes there so nice there priceless N.C. Working on my calves, the triceps to biceps, N.C. Bypass the gas stop at traffic lights N.C. I get a round round without a driver's license N.C. Hello (hello) you walking, (farewell) farewell I'm off then N.C. And I'm whipping through the city N.C. With a forty and a fifty Polly popping on my wheelie D My mama tells me I should stop D Go and get a real job F# F# That can't be the way that I roll D And everybody's growing up, D Having kids and paying rent F# F# And I'm getting count of it all B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home N.C. And I'm whipping through the city N.C. With forty and a fifty Polly popping on my wheelie B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home B Gonna ride my bike until I get home