Lyrics New Handlebars - Hobbes
Biking
through
the
woods
with
my
Dad
The
best
time
that
I
ever
had
Follow
him
don't
think
about
the
path
It's
all
about
the
journey,
don't
go
fast
Life's
what
you
make
of
it
Hard
times,
hatin'
it,
won't
make
any
bit
Better
for
yourself,
or
your
health,
it's
makin'
it
fake
Mistaken
ignorance,
no
thanks
Hard
times
lonely
Circumstance
cut
deep,
shinobi
Second
time
you
throw
me
Third
time
I'm
back,
it's
the
old
me
Y'all
should
know
me,
I
bring
the
sunshine
The
clouds
they
be
rollin
out,
the
drout
be
answered
now
Rain
down,
on
the
crops
they
thirsty
how
Long
it's
been
out,
we
peacin'
out
My
new
bike
squeaky
clean,
end
scene
with
the
Listerine
When
I
see
my
Dad,
Imma
share
a
laugh
Reminiscing
about
those
times
we
had,
yeah
I'm
glad
Biking
through
the
woods
with
my
Dad
Sunshine
rays
on
my
back
Life
is
like
watches
in
a
bag
Enjoying
the
little
time
we
have
But
I
can't
get
lost
in
the
past
yeah
I
can't
get
lost
in
the
past
yeah
Souls
at
the
cost,
time's
fast
and
We
flying
towards
beauty
first
class
man
Don't
let
the
past
hold
you
down
Thick
chains,
arch
ya
back,
make
a
frown
No
saying
"take
it
down",
"turn
around",
"'what's
that"
I
could
win
a
beauty
pageant
with
a
cool
hat
Time's
right
now,
ain't
no
other
past
that
My
philosophy
is
to
simply
Love
your
memories
and
hold
them
dearly
But
fight
monotony
with
curiosity
thanks
to
God
for
we
Biking
through
the
woods
with
my
Dad
The
best
time
that
I've
already
had
Life
is
putting
diamonds
up
for
grabs
So
we
can
keep
digging
for
the
new
life
we
can
have
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