LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMy old Bicycle
How fast can you ride your bike?He asked that Sunday nightWith a wild look in his eyeSo I followed close behindHow fast do fast cars drive?That's what I repliedI don't stop at traffic lightsYeah that's how fast I rideWell I use to race this guyWe use to glide on the west sideBut he fell and broke his spineSo I just left him behindMy old bicycle was a FerrariIt rusted in the yard and now I'm sorryI crashed my car so when I pull up to partiesI tell the girls my bike is a FerrariMy old bicycle was a FerrariIt rusted in the yard and now I'm sorryI crashed my car so when I pull up to partiesI tell the girls my bike is a FerrariHow fast can you grow up?And are you grown up enoughTo outgrow the things you loveAnd leave an old friend in the dustYeah I remember this one timeWhen I picked up the phone lineAnd I heard you on the other sideAnd you said come on, lets rideMy old bicycle was a FerrariIt rusted in the yard and now I'm sorryI crashed my car so when I pull up to partiesI tell the girls my bike is a FerrariMy old bicycle was a FerrariIt rusted in the yard and now I'm sorryI crashed my car so when I pull up to partiesI tell the girls my bike is a FerrariFor worse or for betterWe leave our friends behindBut then we rememberWe cant turn back the timeFor worse or for betterWe leave our friends behindBut then we rememberWe cant turn back the timeMy old bicycle was a FerrariIt rusted in the yard and now I'm sorryI crashed my car so when I pull up to partiesI tell the girls my bike is a FerrariMy old bicycle was a FerrariIt rusted in the yard and now I'm sorryI crashed my car so when I pull up to partiesI tell the girls my bike is a Ferrari
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