The Ride Lyrics

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I think I'll go for a ride
Take the bike out of the shed
Make a fresh start
Get out of my head
When the head spins
There is no joy
Put me up on the saddle
I'm just a little boy
A little boy on a mission
Like the Tour de France
Like Fred and Ginger
When they were doing their dance
To the sound of the rubber
Out on the old bog road
Through the gorse and the heather
I'm as free as a bird
It helps me remember
How good it used to be
When I was a king
The bike, the road, and me
I think I'll go for a ride
Every ride has little victories
Challenges and trials
You hope the skies won't open
When