Dorina Morelli - Ride My Bike

Wicked tongues have a way of making mountains
Out of nothing at all
What's a girl supposed to do
When her reputation far succeeds her, well?

Take a hike
I guess I'll go ride my bike pretending not to hear
Turn a blind eye
I guess I'll just have to disappear

From the noises of the neighbourhood
Where there's bad there's good
But not this time of season
Sticks and stones may break my bones
The bitter tongues keep wagging
Voices keep nagging so?

Take a hike
I guess I'll go ride my bike pretending not to hear
Turn a blind eye
I guess I'll just have to disappear

Newcomers to this town
Never seem to hang around
Said the meanest mother
Oh well lets' go find another

Take a hike

Take a hike
I guess I'll go ride my bike pretending not to hear
Turn a blind eye
I guess I'll just have to disappear

Take a hike
I guess I'll go ride my bike pretending not to hear
Turn a blind eye
I guess I'll just have to disappear

Take a hike

Written by:
Dorina Morelli

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