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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeRiding On My Bike
I'm riding on my bikeI'm going round the blockNo, I can't cross the roadI'm not allowed to do thatI'm so happy here 'causeI'm just riding on my bikeI'm going round the blockI'm checking out the dogsBarking as I pass them, woofBarking back, I laugh andI ride on on my bikeI'm going round the blockI'm singing to myself, la la laI'm counting purple flowersAnd I'll do this for hoursHappy riding on my bikeI'm going round the blockI'm like an ice cream truckI'm tasting all the flavorsI'm waving to my neighbors: HiWhile I'm riding on my bikeI'm going round the blockI'm counting all the cracks: Six, seven, eightYeah, I'm the pavement agentAnd my house is the stationAnd I ride past on my bikeI'm going round the blockMy tummy's rumblingMy mama's selling ticketsTo broccoli and fish sticks, I'm hungry
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