Bike - Adoy

Riding into the sunlight I was twenty five

She followed me to the coastline we ran away from the town

My Baby Blue it was still fine

Could still make a sound

There was nothing but a white line

And there was plenty of time

Could this be the paradise city from my recollection

Could she be my summertime lover I set out to find

You merry woman I'm a man of action

You merry woman am I qualified

You merry woman I'm a man of action

You merry woman are you satisfied

We hid away to the moonlight

Behind the merry-go-round

She told me that it was alright

And there was plenty of time

Could this be the paradise city from my recollection

Could she be my summertime lover I set out to find

You merry woman I'm a man of action

You merry woman am I qualified

You merry woman I'm a man of action

You merry woman are you satisfied