Rob Cantor
Old Bike
[Verse 1]
Old bike
Rode it my whole life
Wonder if I might beat that old bike
To the grave
(Mmm)
Moon bright
Gliding down hillsides
Haze off a porch light flickers
And catches my gaze
(Mmm)

[Chorus]
On my bicycle (Hum bitty-bitty, hum bitty-bitty
Hum bitty-bitty) Rolling along
On my bicycle (Hum bitty-bitty, hum bitty-bitty
Hum bitty-bitty) Singing my song
On my bicycle ride
Hoping you’ll come along

[Verse 2]
Warm night
Riding my soul bike
Doesn’t quite roll right but it gets me
Where I need to be ([?])
There is no guide
Life is a slow ride
If you got an old bike, come ride
Around here with me
[Chorus]
On our bicycles (Hum bitty-bitty, hum bitty-bitty
Hum bitty-bitty) Hands in the air
On our bicycles (Hum bitty-bitty, hum bitty-bitty
Hum bitty-bitty) Driving with care
On our bicycle ride!

[Breakdown]
Everyone’s at it alone sometimes
But it’s better to have a companion ride
Everyone’s Saturday night goes wrong sometimes
Along the ride (Along the ride)
Busted and rickety olden bike
Busted and missing a bolt or five
Holding together as long as I’m alive
Along the ride (Along the ride)
Ladies and gentlemen I despise (Oooh, despise)
Leave 'em alone as I drive on by (Alone! As I drive on by)
Never imagined it quite so divine to glide
Along the ride (Oh yeah! It's the
End of the song!)