Mark Ronson, The Business Intl, Spank Rock, Kyle Falconer - The Bike Song lyrics
[Mark Ronson, The Business Intl, Spank Rock, Kyle Falconer - The Bike Song lyrics]
I run around town, around 'round and 'round
With the pedal to the metal
The pedal to whatever
I run around 'round, around 'round the town
With the pedal to the metal
The pedal to whatever
I run around town, around 'round and 'round
With the pedal to the metal
The pedal to whatever
I run around 'round, around 'round the town
With the pedal to the metal
The pedal to whatever
Shootin' round the streaky bends
I hear a conversation in my head
Thinkin' of a place to be
I sing a little melody instead
I won't argue with myself
Today my legs are gettin' some help
And my mother tells me I should stop
Go and get a real job
That can't be the way that I roll
And everybody's growin' up
Havin' kids and payin' rent
They're all gettin' cars of their own
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Thinkin' of a 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 that I get home before it's dark
And my mother tells me I should stop
Go and get a real job
That can't be the way that I roll
And everybody's growin' up
Havin' kids and payin' rent
They're all gettin' cars of their own
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
I can understand it
But I can't really stand 'em
Girls love cars
Cars cause harm to the planet
Don't you wanna take a joyride on my tandem?
Hubby on a Huffy, don't I look so handsome?
Bikes suffice, they so nice like priceless
Working on my calves, the triceps to biceps
Bypass the gas, stopped at traffic lights
I get around 'round without
A driver's licence
Hello (Hi) You walkin'? (No)
Farewell (Oh) I'm off then
And I'm whippin' through the city with
A 40 and a 50
Party poppin' on my wheelie, good God
My mother tells me I should stop
Go and get a real job
That can't be the way that I roll
And everybody's growin' up
Havin' kids and payin' rent
They're all gettin' cars of their own
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
(Oh! Hello! Oh)
And I'm whippin' through the city with
A 40 and a 50 party poppin' 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, take it bike
I'm gonna steal your bike
Ride my own bike, I'm gonna take it so far
Close to my home that knowin'
Everyone'll thought I stole that
It'll be nice for me and knowin'
The place will never question me
So I'll be fine in this
World that we call mean
With the pedal to the metal
The pedal to whatever
I run around 'round, around 'round the town
With the pedal to the metal
The pedal to whatever
I run around town, around 'round and 'round
With the pedal to the metal
The pedal to whatever
I run around 'round, around 'round the town
With the pedal to the metal
The pedal to whatever
Shootin' round the streaky bends
I hear a conversation in my head
Thinkin' of a place to be
I sing a little melody instead
I won't argue with myself
Today my legs are gettin' some help
And my mother tells me I should stop
Go and get a real job
That can't be the way that I roll
And everybody's growin' up
Havin' kids and payin' rent
They're all gettin' cars of their own
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Thinkin' of a 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 that I get home before it's dark
And my mother tells me I should stop
Go and get a real job
That can't be the way that I roll
And everybody's growin' up
Havin' kids and payin' rent
They're all gettin' cars of their own
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
I can understand it
But I can't really stand 'em
Girls love cars
Cars cause harm to the planet
Don't you wanna take a joyride on my tandem?
Hubby on a Huffy, don't I look so handsome?
Bikes suffice, they so nice like priceless
Working on my calves, the triceps to biceps
Bypass the gas, stopped at traffic lights
I get around 'round without
A driver's licence
Hello (Hi) You walkin'? (No)
Farewell (Oh) I'm off then
And I'm whippin' through the city with
A 40 and a 50
Party poppin' on my wheelie, good God
My mother tells me I should stop
Go and get a real job
That can't be the way that I roll
And everybody's growin' up
Havin' kids and payin' rent
They're all gettin' cars of their own
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
Gonna ride my bike until I get home
(Oh! Hello! Oh)
And I'm whippin' through the city with
A 40 and a 50 party poppin' 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, take it bike
I'm gonna steal your bike
Ride my own bike, I'm gonna take it so far
Close to my home that knowin'
Everyone'll thought I stole that
It'll be nice for me and knowin'
The place will never question me
So I'll be fine in this
World that we call mean