Вступление
[Intro]
[Chorus]
Bouncing on the saddle of your bike
Going up it gets steeper and steeper downhill
Bouncing on the saddle of your bike
Going up it gets steeper and steeper downhill
Singing the words to the song that you like
Got a tune with your lips as you hum in the wind
Bouncing on the saddle of your bike
Going up it gets steeper and steeper downhill
Bouncing on the saddle of your bike
Going up it gets steeper and steeper downhill
Singing the words to the song that you like
Got a tune with your lips as you hum in the wind
Bouncing on the saddle of your bike
Going up it gets steeper and steeper downhill
[Verse]
Riding the crowded bus to work
Turning the pages of your book
So smoothly that the perverts look
Riding the crowded bus to work
Not much here for pleasure
Mountain of utility
Remember garden centre
That awful place you used to see
Saw them lie down
Orchid hillside