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SINGER: 3 Minute Hero
SONG:Geeks On Bikes
Fat man slouched over the bench laughs at my transportation Every time i drive by him he fills with jubilation He's laughing at my tires he's laughing at my horn And the cards in my spokes If i had time i'd tell him my story so he knows i'm not a hoax Like this: My car is shot it hasn't moved an inch since 1995 So my friends and i did not have much you could Call a social life We got sick of walking, sick of hitching, sick of taking hikes So we didn't buy a car or a minivan -- we all bought bikes Geeks on bikes, geeks on bikes (ad nauseum) I'm up at dawn to call my friends to relay the day's big plans & before you know it our helmets are on Our gloves are on our hands We drive down main to the dairy queen -- always in single file And the fun piles up behind us yeah -- mile after mile [chorus] I always drive my bike safely with mirrors And when it's dirty i was it with tears
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