My White Bicycle - Magic Mushroom Band

Ridin' all around the streets

Four o’clock and they’re all asleep

I’m not tired, and it’s so late

Movin' fast everything looks great

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

See that man, he’s all alone

Looks so happy but he’s far from home

I ring my bell and smile at him

Then I go by his rubbish bin

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

The rain comes down but I don’t care

The wind is blowing in my hair

Seagulls flying in the air

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

The lamppost hangs his head in disgrace

Shines no light upon my face

Through the darkness, we still see

My white bicycle and me

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

Policeman shouts but I don’t see him

They’re one thing I don’t believe in

He’ll find some charge but it’s not thievin'

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)