Riding all around the streets Four o'clock and they're all asleep I'm not tired and it's so late Moving fast everything looks great My white bicycle (My white bicycle) My white bicycle (My white bicycle) See that man, he's all alone Looks so happy but he's 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 bicyc
