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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