Old bike, rode it my whole life.

Wonder if I might beat that old bike to the grave.

Moon bright Gliding down hillsides

Haze off a porch light flickers and catches my gaze.

On my bicycle.

On my bicycle Hum-bitty-bitty, hum-bitty-bitty, hum-bitty-bitty, singing my song

On my bicycle ride Hoping you'll come along

Poor night, riding my soul by.

Doesn't quite roll right, but it gets me where I need to be.

There is no guide.

Life is a slow ride If you got an old bike Come ride around here with me

on our bicycles hands in the air

on our bicycles driving with care

On our bicycle ride, everyone's at it alone sometimes.

But it's better to have a companion ride.

Every one Saturday night goes wrong sometimes I love the ride, I love the ride

Busted and rickety olden bike.

Busted and missing a volt or five.

Busted and rickety olden bike.

Holding together as long as I'm alive I love the ride I love the ride

Ladies and gentlemen, I despise you.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.