Bike

Riding into the sunlight

I was 25

She followed me to the coastline

We ran away from the town

My baby blue, it was still fine

Could still make a sound

There was nothing but a white line

And there was plenty of time

Could this be the paradise city

From my recollection?

Could she be my summertime lover

I set out to find?

You, merry woman

I'm a man of action

You, merry woman

Am I qualified?

You, merry woman

I'm a man of action

You, merry woman

Are you satisfied?

We hid away to the moonlight

Behind the merry-go-round

She told me that it was alright

And there was plenty of time

Could this be the paradise city

From my recollection?

Could she be my summertime lover

I set out to find?

You, merry woman

I'm a man of action

You, merry woman

Am I qualified?

You, merry woman

I'm a man of action

You, merry woman

Are you satisfied?