The Bike Song
Mark Ronson"The Bike Song" ist ein Song von Mark Ronson, 2010, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:50, 62 lines / 502 words.
Songtext
0:00I run around town around round the town
0:02With the pedal to the me the pedal to whatever
0:04I run around town around round the town
0:06With the pedal to the me the pedal to whatever
0:08I run around town around round the town
0:10With the pedal to the me the pedal to whatever
0:13I run around town around round the town
0:15With the pedal to the me the pedal to whatever
0:17Shootin round these tricky bends
0:19I hear a conversation in my head
0:26Thinkin of the place to be
0:28I sing a little melody instead
0:35I won't argue with myself today my legs are gettin some hell
0:43My mama tells me I should stop
0:45Go and get a real job
0:48That can't be the way that I roll
0:52And everybodys growing up
0:54Having kids and paying rent and i'm getting count of it all
1:00Gunna ride my bike until I get home
1:04Gunna ride my bike until I get home
1:09Gunna ride my bike until I get home
1:13Gunna ride my bike until I get home
1:22Thinking bout the girl I met a phone call that I haven't made yet
1:31All the things I've done this week
1:33And all the things I should've done instead
1:39I sweep the pavements and the parks
1:41I hope I get home before its dark
1:48My mama tells me I should stop
1:50Go and get a real job
1:52That can't be the way that I roll
1:56And everybodys growing up
1:58Having kids and paying rent and i'm getting count of it all
2:05Gunna ride my bike until I get home
2:09Gunna ride my bike until I get home
2:13Gunna ride my bike until I get home
2:17Gunna ride my bike until I get home
2:22I can't understand it but I can't really stand them
2:24Girls love cars cars cause harm to the planet
2:26Don't you wanna take a joyride on my tandem
2:28Humming on a huffy don't I look so handsome
2:31Bass to bikes there so nice there priceless
2:33Working on my calves the triceps to biceps
2:35Bypass the gas stop at traffic lights
2:37I get a round round without a driver's licence
2:40Hello (hello) you walking (farewell) farewell I'm off then
2:44And I'm whipping through the city with a forty and a fifty
2:48Polly popping on my wheelie
2:48My mama tells me I should stop
2:51Go and get a real job
2:53That can't be the way that I roll
2:57And everybodys growing up
2:59Having kids and paying rent and i'm getting count of it all
3:05Gunna ride my bike until I get home
3:09Gunna ride my bike until I get home
3:14Gunna ride my bike until I get home
3:18Gunna ride my bike until I get home
3:28And I'm whipping through the city with a forty and a fifty
3:30Polly popping on my wheelie
3:37Gonna ride my bike until I get home
3:44Gonna ride my bike until I get home
3:47Until I get home
3:50Gonna ride my bike gonna think bike until I get home
I run around town around round the town With the pedal to the me the pedal to whatever I run around town around round the town With the pedal to the me the pedal to whatever I run around town around round the town With the pedal to the me the pedal to whatever I run around town around round the town With the pedal to the me the pedal to whatever Shootin round these tricky bends I hear a conversation in my head Thinkin of the place to be I sing a little melody instead I won't argue with myself today my legs are gettin some hell My mama tells me I should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that I roll And everybodys growing up Having kids and paying rent and i'm getting count of it all Gunna ride my bike until I get home Gunna ride my bike until I get home Gunna ride my bike until I get home Gunna ride my bike until I get home Thinking bout the girl I met a phone call that I haven't made yet All the things I've done this week And all the things I should've done instead I sweep the pavements and the parks I hope I get home before its dark My mama tells me I should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that I roll And everybodys growing up Having kids and paying rent and i'm getting count of it all Gunna ride my bike until I get home Gunna ride my bike until I get home Gunna ride my bike until I get home Gunna ride my bike until I get home I can't understand it but I can't really stand them Girls love cars cars cause harm to the planet Don't you wanna take a joyride on my tandem Humming on a huffy don't I look so handsome Bass to bikes there so nice there priceless Working on my calves the triceps to biceps Bypass the gas stop at traffic lights I get a round round without a driver's licence Hello (hello) you walking (farewell) farewell I'm off then And I'm whipping through the city with a forty and a fifty Polly popping on my wheelie My mama tells me I should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that I roll And everybodys growing up Having kids and paying rent and i'm getting count of it all Gunna ride my bike until I get home Gunna ride my bike until I get home Gunna ride my bike until I get home Gunna ride my bike until I get home And I'm whipping through the city with a forty and a fifty Polly popping on my wheelie Gonna ride my bike until I get home Gonna ride my bike until I get home Until I get home Gonna ride my bike gonna think bike until I get home
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