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(Repeat x4) I run around town, around round the town With the pedal to the me... The pedal to whatever (Verse 1) Shootin round these tricky bends I hear a conversation in my head Thinkin of the place to be I sing a little melody instead i won't argue with myself, today my legs are gettin some hell. My mama tells me i should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that i roll And everybodys growing up, having kids and paying rent and im getting count of it all (Chorus) Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home (Verse 2) Thinking bout the girl I met, a phone call that I haven't made yet. All the things I've done this week, and all the things I should've done instead. I sweep the pavements and the parks; i hope i get home before its dark My mama tells me i should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that i roll And everybodys growing up, having kids and paying rent and im getting count of it all
(Chorus) Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home
Gunna ride my bike until i get home (Bridge) I can't understand it, but i can't really stand them Girls love cars, cars cause harm to the planet Don't you wanna take a joyride on my tandem Humming on a huffy, don't i look so handsome Bass to bikes there so nice there priceless Working on my calves the triceps to biceps, bypass the gas stop at traffic lights i get a round round without a driver's licence Hello (hello) you walking, (farewell) farewell I'm off then And I'm whipping through the city with a 40 and a 50 Polly popping on my wheelie
My mama tells me i should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that i roll And everybodys growing up, having kids and paying rent and im getting count of it all
(Chorus) Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home
And I'm whipping through the city with a 40 and a 50 Polly popping on my wheelie Gonna ride my bike until I get home Gonna ride my bike until I get home Gonna ride my bike until I get home Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Letra de The Bike Song
(Repeat x4) I run around town, around round the town With the pedal to the me... The pedal to whatever (Verse 1) Shootin round these tricky bends I hear a conversation in my head Thinkin of the place to be I sing a little melody instead i won't argue with myself, today my legs are gettin some hell. My mama tells me i should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that i roll And everybodys growing up, having kids and paying rent and im getting count of it all (Chorus) Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home (Verse 2) Thinking bout the girl I met, a phone call that I haven't made yet. All the things I've done this week, and all the things I should've done instead. I sweep the pavements and the parks; i hope i get home before its dark My mama tells me i should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that i roll And everybodys growing up, having kids and paying rent and im getting count of it all
(Chorus) Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home
Gunna ride my bike until i get home (Bridge) I can't understand it, but i can't really stand them Girls love cars, cars cause harm to the planet Don't you wanna take a joyride on my tandem Humming on a huffy, don't i look so handsome Bass to bikes there so nice there priceless Working on my calves the triceps to biceps, bypass the gas stop at traffic lights i get a round round without a driver's licence Hello (hello) you walking, (farewell) farewell I'm off then And I'm whipping through the city with a 40 and a 50 Polly popping on my wheelie
My mama tells me i should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that i roll And everybodys growing up, having kids and paying rent and im getting count of it all
(Chorus) Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home Gunna ride my bike until i get home
And I'm whipping through the city with a 40 and a 50 Polly popping on my wheelie Gonna ride my bike until I get home Gonna ride my bike until I get home Gonna ride my bike until I get home Gonna ride my bike until I get home