Handlebars, Brakes, Wheels and Gears Dan Bull
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[Intro]
Handlebars, brakes, wheels and gears
It's all downhill from here
Handlebars, brakes, wheels and gears
It's all downhill from here, yeah
[Verse 1]
Just you and your bike, you can do what you like
Free as the dreams where you fly from your room in the night
And in two minutes time, you'll be due to arrive
At the finish line, winning pride, kudos and prizes
The wide world's full of surprises, if you keep them peeled
Look behind leaves and trees, secrets will be revealed
Roaming 'round in the lonely mountains
Rolling down dirt roads and counting
Sick of the rat race and all the shouting
You gotta graft in this place to pull the crowds in
Read all about it, paperboy
Leave all the doubters making noise
See scorn and frown on their face, annoyed
That their hypotheses are blatantly destroyed
By the ferocity of you and your velocipede
For conquering what they believed impossibly too tough to beat
[Chorus]
Handlebars, brakes, wheels and gears
It's all downhill from here
Handlebars, brakes, wheels and gears
It's all downhill from here, yeah
Handlebars, brakes, wheels and gears
It's all downhill from here
Handlebars, brakes, wheels and gears
It's all downhill from here, yeah
[Verse 1]
Just you and your bike, you can do what you like
Free as the dreams where you fly from your room in the night
And in two minutes time, you'll be due to arrive
At the finish line, winning pride, kudos and prizes
The wide world's full of surprises, if you keep them peeled
Look behind leaves and trees, secrets will be revealed
Roaming 'round in the lonely mountains
Rolling down dirt roads and counting
Sick of the rat race and all the shouting
You gotta graft in this place to pull the crowds in
Read all about it, paperboy
Leave all the doubters making noise
See scorn and frown on their face, annoyed
That their hypotheses are blatantly destroyed
By the ferocity of you and your velocipede
For conquering what they believed impossibly too tough to beat
[Chorus]
Handlebars, brakes, wheels and gears
It's all downhill from here
Handlebars, brakes, wheels and gears
It's all downhill from here, yeah
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