The Boy On The Bicycle

#The boy on the bicycle begins to sing,

And the bell on his bike goes ring-a-ding-ding!

He whizzes straight past, like an arrow in flight,

His legs working hard, he leans left and then right.

He sings, 'Excuse me ladies, and gentlemen too,

You are stuck in the traffic but I'm coming through.'

He passes us cycle so fast and so free,

The boy on the bicycle; I wish that were me!