Testo di Bike

I've got a bike You can ride it if you like It's got a basket, a bell that rings and Things to make it look good I'd give it to you if I could But I borrowed it You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world I'll give you anything, ev'rything If you want things I've got a cloak. It's a bit of a joke There's a tear up the front. It's red and black I've had it for months If you think it could look good Then I guess it should You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world I'll give you anything, ev'rything If you want things I know a mouse, and he hasn't got a house I don't know why I call him Gerald He's getting rather old But he's a good mouse You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world I'll give you anything, ev'rything If you want things I've got a clan of gingerbread men Here a man, there a man Lots of gingerbread men Take a couple if you wish They're on the dish You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world I'll give you anything, ev'rything If you want things I know a room full of musical tunes Some rhyme, some Ching Most of them are clockwork Let's go into the other room And make them work