Syd Barrett - Bike Lyrics

I've got a bikernYou can ride it if you likernIt's got a basketrnA bell that ringsrnAnd things to make it look goodrnI'd give it to you if i couldrnBut I borrowed itrnrnYou're the kind of girl who fits in with my worldrnI'll give you anythingrnEverything if you want thingsrnrnI've got a cloakrnIt's a bit of a jokernThere's a tear up the frontrnIt's red and blackrnI've had it for monthsrnOf you think it could look goodrnThen I guess it shouldrnrnYou're the kind of girl who fits in with my worldrnI'll give you anythingrnEverything if you want thingsrnrnI know a mousernAnd he hasn't got a housernI don't know whyrnI call him GeraldrnHe's getting rather oldrnBut he's a good mousernrnYou're the kind of girl who fits in with my worldrnI'll give you anythingrnEverything if you want thingsrnrnI've got a clan of gingerbread menrnHere a manrnThere a manrnLots of gingerbread menrnTake a couple if you wishrnThey're on the dishrnrnYou're the kind of girl who fits in with my worldrnI'll give you anythingrnEverything if you want thingsrnrnI know a room full of musical tunesrnSome rhymernSome chingrnMost of them are clockworkrnLet's go into the other room and make them work
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