G                    Bm
Old bike, rode it my whole life 
          Am      D                         G
Wonder if I might beat that old bike to the grave 
G                         Bm
Moon bright, gliding down hillsides 
           Am          D                       G
Haze off a porch light flickers and catches my gaze 


               C                G
On my bicycle,            rolling along 
               C                G
On my bicycle,            singing my song 
              C    N.C. F                      G
On my bicycle ride,      hoping you’ll come along 


G                     Bm
Warm night, riding my soul bike 
              Am                D                       G
Doesn’t quite roll right but it gets me where I need to be 
         G                   Bm
There is no guide, life is a slow ride 
              Am       D                          G
If you got an old bike come ride around here with me 


                 C                       G
On our bicycles,            hands in the air 
                 C                       G
On our bicycles,            driving with care 
                    F
On our bicycle ride 


                 C         F      G
Everyone’s at it alone sometimes 
                          C         F     G
But it’s better to have a companion ride 
                    C          Am        Dm
Everyone’s Saturday night goes wrong sometimes 
Fm        C
Along the ride 

Fm C


F          G       C     F    G
Busted and rickety olden bike 
F          G         C       F    G
Busted and missing a bolt or five 
F       G           C       Am  Dm
Holding together as long as I’m alive 
Fm        C
Along the ride 

Fm C


G          A         D    G     A
Ladies and gentlemen I despise 
G        A          D        G   A
Leave em alone as I drive on by 
G     A           D        Bm        Em
Never imagined it quite so divine to glide 
Gm         D
Along the ride