Song of the Season Composed by Sag on a beautiful Spring morning while biking to work In anticipation of National Bike To Work Week 2008
Oh the weather outside's delightful And your belly's looking frightful Gas prices have gone berserk Bike to work, bike to work, bike to work
Though your single-speed cruiser's rusty and its seat is hard and lumpy pump the tires and grease the zerks bike to work, bike to work, bike to work
You will learn to like dodging cars 'til one knocks you onto your arse But then this will convince your spouse You need a new bike, not a house
All the trees and plants are blooming The pollen's like yellow snowing Rub your eyes, blow your nose, and smirk bike to work, bike to work, bike to work
-Sag, Friday, April 11, 2008 apologies to Sammy Cahn compose lyrics while cycling at your own risk
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I did not pen those lyrics--that is the work of Andy Sagit's mind. See the whole composition.
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Andy posted:
Song of the Season
Composed by Sag on a beautiful Spring morning while biking to work
In anticipation of National Bike To Work Week 2008
Oh the weather outside's delightful
And your belly's looking frightful
Gas prices have gone berserk
Bike to work, bike to work, bike to work
Though your single-speed cruiser's rusty
and its seat is hard and lumpy
pump the tires and grease the zerks
bike to work, bike to work, bike to work
You will learn to like dodging cars
'til one knocks you onto your arse
But then this will convince your spouse
You need a new bike, not a house
All the trees and plants are blooming
The pollen's like yellow snowing
Rub your eyes, blow your nose, and smirk
bike to work, bike to work, bike to work
-Sag, Friday, April 11, 2008
apologies to Sammy Cahn
compose lyrics while cycling at your own risk
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