Lyrics Phillip's Bicycle - Charlie Burg , Daniel James

Ooh
Okay, I'm not warmed up
Yo

I-
Can't
Be-
Lieve
I'm
Better than I ever was
I-
Can't
Be-
Lieve
I'm
Better

On my bicycle, I go too fast
The little shops that I ride past
The people's faces
Mmm, they make me laugh

I approach the curve and stop to see
A hill of true adversity
I think to myself
"Can anybody see me?"

I-
Can't
Be-
Lieve
I'm
Better than I ever was
I-
Can't
Be-
Lieve
I'm
Better

I am taken to a forest path
Where I trample autumn leaves and grass
Sipping root beer from my backpack
My shoes are worn
My helmet's loose
I packed a sandwich and some juice
The wind and I have made a little truce

Doo doo
Doo-doo-doo
(Doo doo doo doo)

Doo doo
Doo-ooh-ooh-ooh
(Doo doo doo doo)

Duh duh duh duh duh deh duh
Bum-badada duh duh duh dah deh duh
De-dum dun deh uh
De-dum dun deh uh
De-uh de-doo duh duh, doo-duhduh-duh
Hun han huh

Duh duh duh duh duh deh duh
Bum-badada duh duh duh dah deh duh
De-dum dun deh uh
De-dum dun deh uh
De-uh de-doo duh duh, doo-duhduh-duh
Hun han huh

(Oh, oh, oh!)
(Oh, oh, oh!)
(Sha, sha, sha, sha, sha)
(Sha, sha, sha, sha, sha)