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Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera A > Versuri Amy Correia > Miscellaneous - The BikeI became the heiress to a red and rusted bicycle
 Built like a tank from Sears Roebuck circa 1952
 It had been entrusted to me by my late great uncle Pat
 And I guess he didn't ride it much
 Both tires on the bike were flat
 Pat had died at Christmas time in 1991
 He had fallen off the wagon
 And he sunk into a Christmas funk
 My father he had found him
 Two days after he had died
 Well he drank himself to death one night
 In a little home he owned by the seaside
 So I took the bike and I cleaned it up
 My father he patched up the tires
 Am I going to town or just spinning my wheels
 And when I die I wonder how it feels
 Hey and I'm riding around riding around on it
 Hey just riding around riding around on it
 Hey you know I'm riding around
 riding around on it. Hey!
 The funeral service was a few days later
 At a place down the street from where he had lived
 There wasn't a hell of a turn out
 He had never married and he never had kids
 The coffin lid was open
 Pat was lying inside
 His sister had a picture of a poodle named Pepper
 She put it in his hand and then she cried
 Now I'm riding around in the city
 Through the smog and the summer heat
 And I'm blowing through all the red lights
 I guess you could say I'm feeling lucky
 And the taxis and the trucks
 Everybody's blowin' their horns
 And I got a bicycle bell to ring
 And I got a notion to sing as I'm riding along
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 Well I didn't even really know him at all
 And I wonder can he see me
 As I'm riding along
 Riding along
 The day that Pat was buried
 The air was cold and clear
 And we drove out to the cemetery
 And snow flew around in the air
 And a hired man from the State
 He played taps on a coronet
 And a flag was presented to his sister
 For time in the service that Pat had spent
 When he used to ride on the bike
 Way back in 52
 He was starting out a life
 And the bike it was brand new
 And life was laid before him like
 a platter before a king
 He was young and he was handsome
 and the world was alive with meaning
 The world was alive with meaning
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