Bike
I've got a bike and you can ride it if you like
It's got a basket, a bell that rings
And things to make it look good
I'd give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it
You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything everything if you want things
I've got a cloak it's a bit of a joke
There's a tear up to front, it's red and black
I've had it for months
If you think it could look good, then I guess it should
You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything everything if you want things
I know a mouse and he hasn't got a house
I don't know why I call him Gerald
He's getting rather old, but he's a good mouse
You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything everything if you want things
I've got a clan of gingerbread, men here a men, there a men
Lots of gingerbread, men
Take a couple if you wish, they're on the dish
You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything everything if you want things
I know a room full of musical tunes, some rhyme, some ching
Mosto f them are clockwork
Let's go into the other room, and make them work
Writer(s): Roger Keith Barrett
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