G Bm
Old bike, rode it my whole life
Am D G
Wonder if I might beat that old bike to the grave
G Bm
Moon bright, gliding down hillsides
Am D G
Haze off a porch light flickers and catches my gaze
C G
On my bicycle, rolling along
C G
On my bicycle, singing my song
C (N.C) F G
On my bicycle ride, hoping you’ll come along
G Bm
Warm night, riding my soul bike
Am D G
Doesn’t quite roll right but it gets me where I need to be
G Bm
There is no guide, life is a slow ride
Am D G
If you got an old bike come ride around here with me
C G
On our bicycles, hands in the air
C G
On our bicycles, driving with care
F
On our bicycle ride
C F G
Everyone’s at it alone sometimes
C F G
But it’s better to have a companion ride
C Am Dm
Everyone’s Saturday night goes wrong sometimes
Fm C
Along the ride
Fm C
F G C F G
Busted and rickety olden bike
F G C F G
Busted and missing a bolt or five
F G C Am Dm
Holding together as long as I’m alive
Fm C
Along the ride
Fm C
G A D G A
Ladies and gentlemen I despise
G A D G A
Leave em alone as I drive on by
G A D Bm Em
Never imagined it quite so divine to glide
G D
Along the ride
G D G D
