My new bicycle is race car blue

It used to belong to my big sister sue

She grew a little too tall

Then traded it to me

For my old basketball.



Riding that thing

I gotta sing

It's a blast

I never believed

I could go so fast



Up and down hills

Zipping through the town

Past the reservoir

When the sun slips down



I'm flying!



Back home i collected some rags

I snuck them out of my ma's old clothes bags

Bucket of water

And a squirt of soap

My bicycle's as clean

As the soul of a pope


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