My White Bicycle - Neil

Riding all around the streets

Four o’clock and they’re all asleep

I’m not tired, and it’s so late

Moving 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 knock over his rubbish bin

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

The rain comes down, but I don’t care

Wind is blowing in my hair

Seagulls flying in the air

Yeah

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

Yeah

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)

The policeman shouts to stop me speeding

(Oy)

I pretend I haven’t seen him

They’re one thing I don’t believe in

Go away

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

My white bicycle

(My white bicycle)

Oh no, the chain’s broken

My white bicycle

Can we stop recording, please

I think I’ve had a heart attack