MY BLUE, BLACK AND WHITE BIKE

My blue, black and white bike
Has gone to many places,
It’s been on many bike rides
With other fellow bikes.

My blue, black and white bike
It rides across flat and bumpy ground
The tyres are worn out from drifting,
And turning across the rough land.

My blue, black and white bike,
I think about the places it’s been,
I think about the places it will go,
Where it will go, who knows.