CYCLING
MUSIC MEDLY
Cm
or Bm
Run
the red light, and you're to blame, darling
You
give bikes a bad name
G
On
every ride you go
Whether
fast or slow
Even
rain or snow
Every
tire you blow
I'll
be drafting you
G
Well
my bottles are full, I'm ready to go
I'm
standing here beside the door
I've
stretched and filled my tires up with air
But
you haven't even gotten your snack
From
what I see you ain't done jack
You
take so long I think it isn't fair
I'm
leaving on a bike ride
Wond'rin'
if you'll ever get outside
O
babe, come on let's go
G
If
you leave me now
You'll
take away the very best draft I've had
Oooh
baby please don't go
And
if you leave me now
G
Take
the road bike to
And
I'll meet you at the high school
We
can put our tent out back there
Because
outside the temperature's cool
Don't
be slow
Oh
no no no
Oh
no no no
And
there's sixty five more miles 'til we go home
C
Here
we come, riding down the street
Get
the funniest looks from everyone we meet
Hey,
hey, we're in spandex
Bright
colored jerseys too
Showing
off our leg muscles
To
anyone who'll take a view
E
or F (C or G better)
We're
men, we're men in tights
We
ride around the county on our bikes
We're
men, we're men in tights
We
get exercise whenever we can, that's right!
You
may think we're crazy
Whenever
you see us riding at night with our lights
We're
men, we're men in tight tight
tights
Always
on guard avoiding the dogs that bite
When
you wanna ride, just go with the men in tights
We're
fast!
Finished
September 4, 2003
Lyrics
by Bill Griffin
Lyrics
copyright 2003 Bill