Old Bike Rob Cantor

[Verse 1]
Old bike
Rode it my whole life
Wonder if I might beat that old bike
To the grave!
(Mmm)
Moon bright
Gliding down hillsides
Haze off a porch light flickers
And catches my gaze
(Mmm)

[Chorus]
On my bicycle (Hum bitty-bitty, hum bitty-bitty
Hum bitty-bitty) Rolling along
On my bicycle (Hum bitty-bitty, hum bitty-bitty
Hum bitty-bitty) Singing my song
On my bicycle ride
Hoping you’ll come along

[Verse 2]
Warm night
Riding my soul bike
Doesn’t quite roll right but it gets me
Where I need to be ([?] Like this!, Woo!)
There is no guide
Life is a slow ride
If you got an old bike, come ride
Around here with me