Mark Ronson

Mark Ronson - Bike Song lyrics

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I run around town, around round the round with the pedal to the met…. The pedal to whatever

I run around round, around round the town with the pedal to the met…. The pedal to whatever

Shooting round the city bends I hear the conversation in my head.

Thinking of the place to be, I sing a little melody instead.

I won’t argue with myself, today my legs are getting some hell

My mother tells me I should stop go and get a real job

That can’t be the way that I roll

Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent and I’m getting count of it all.

I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.

(x3)Gona ride my bike until I get home.

Thinking of the girl I met, a phone call that I haven’t made yet.

All the things I’ve done this week, and all the things I should have done instead.

I sweep the pavements and the parks; I hope that I get home before its dark.

My mother tells me I should stop go and get a real job

That can’t be the way that I roll

Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent and I’m getting count of it all.

I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.

(x3)Gona ride my bike until I get home.

I can’t understand it, but I can’t really stand them

Girls love cars, cars cause harm to the planet

Don’t you wanna take a joyride on my tandem.

(Heartbeat and a Heartbeat???) Don’t I look so handsome.

Bikes suffice they're so nice like priceless

Working on my calves to triceps to biceps

Bypass the gas, stop the traffic lights

I get around round without a drivers licence

Hello (Hi) you walking? (No) Farewell, (oh) I’m off then

And I whip it through the city with a 40 and a 50

Party popping on my Willy.

My mother tells me I should stop go and get a real job

That can’t be the way that I roll

Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent and I’m getting count of it aaaaalllll.

I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.

(x3)Gona ride my bike until I get home.

(Hi)(Hello)(Oh)

And I whip it through the city with a 40 and a 50

Party popping on my Willy.

(That can’t be the way that...)

I ride my bike til I get home.

(That can’t be the way that …)

Ride my bike until I get home. Until I get home

I ride my bike… to take your bike

I’m gona steal your bike, I have my own bike.

I’m gona take it so far

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