The Bike Ride
How do you like to ride on a bike,
Under a sky so blue?
Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing
Ever a girl can do!
Ride my bike and move over the trail
And I can see so wide,
River and trees and airplanes and all
As I go cycling by
Till I look down on the pavement dull
Down down down I fall
Up on the bike I go riding again
Oh, look! There's the National Mall
With apologies to Robert Louis Stevenson