Nazareth - My white bicycle

^GMy white ^Abicycle ^GMy white ^Abicycle ^EmRiding all ^Aaround the street ^AFour o'clock and they're all asleep ^AI'm not tired and it's so late ^AMoving fast everything looks great.

^GMy white ^Abicycle ^GMy white ^Abicycle ^ASee that man, he's all alone ^ALooks so happy but he's far from home ^ARing my bell, smile at him ^AThen I kick over his garbage bin

^GMy white ^Abicycle ^GMy white ^Abicycle

^AThe rain comes down but I don't care The ^C#wind is blowing in my hair ^EmSeagulls flying in the air

^GMy white ^Abicycle ^GMy white ^Abicycle

^DPoliceman shouts but I don't see him ^C#They're one thing I don't believe in ^EmTo find some charge but it's not leavin'

^ALift both hands, his head in disgrace ^AShines no light upon my face ^AThrough the darkness, we still speed ^AMy white bicycle and me

^GMy white ^Abicycle ^GMy white ^Abicycle ^GMy white ^Abicycle ^GMy white ^Abicycle