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Ride my bike through this desert
like an Indian riding a horse
Hope I donât get a flat tire if I do Iâll be hitch hiking north
my saddle bags are full of wishes
got my guitar on my back
Iâm wearing a hat to block the sun
flash light for the night
Iâm keeping my eyes peeled for mountain goats
I havenât seen one yet
Iâm winding dining
along this stretch to no return to no return, to no return
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Iâm riding a bike
riding a bike
riding a bike
Thereâs fruit on the trees
along the sides of he road
I âll swim in the lakes and rest in the sand
Cold nights go through these blankets
I should of spent my money on a sleeping bag
The sun rises to meet the day
I âll do the same do the same
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Iâve been painting you pictures
Iâve been writing you songs
feels like Iâm in a moving picture riding along riding along
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