Bike

I've got a bike
You can ride it if you like
It's got a basket, a bell that rings and
Things to make it look good
I'd give it to you if I could
But I borrowed it

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything, ev'rything
If you want things

I've got a cloak. It's a bit of a joke
There's a tear up the front. It's red and black
I've had it for months
If you think it could look good
Then I guess it should

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything, ev'rything
If you want things

I know a mouse, and he hasn't got a house
I don't know why I call him Gerald
He's getting rather old
But he's a good mouse

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything, ev'rything
If you want things

I've got a clan of gingerbread men
Here a man, there a man
Lots of gingerbread men
Take a couple if you wish
They're on the dish

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything, ev'rything
If you want things

I know a room full of musical tunes
Some rhyme, some Ching
Most of them are clockwork
Let's go into the other room
And make them work