Bike - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I've got a bike, you can ride it if you like

It's got a basket, a bell that rings

And things to make it look good

I'd give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world

I'll give you anything, everything if you want things

I've got a cloak, it's a bit of a joke

There's a tear up the front

It's red and black, I've had it for months

If you think it could look good then I guess it should

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world

I'll give you anything, everything if you want things

I know a mouse and he hasn't got a house

I don't know why I call him Gerald

He's getting rather old, but he's a good mouse

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world

I'll give you anything, everything if you want things

I've got a clan of gingerbread men

Here a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men

Take a couple if you wish, they're on the dish

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world

I'll give you anything, everything if you want things

I know a room of musical tunes

Some rhyme, some ching, most of them are clockwork

Let’s go into the other room and make them work

*reversed laughing*