my white bicycle

Ridin all around the streets
Four oclock and theyre all asleep
Im not tired and its so late
Movin fast everything looks great
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
See that man, hes all alone
Looks so happy but hes 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 dont 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)
Lift up both hands, 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 dont see him
Theyre one thing I dont believe in
Hell find some judge but its not leavin
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)