Peter And The Wolf - The Bike Of Jonas lyrics

The sun, the sun, the sun She rises, she rises And the hands of hobo fishermen They fish off the city bridges, the city bridges Charlene was a glorious car What can I say about her? Oh she took us apart I'm in the vast without her Flying down the road and dodging All the drunks left over from the night before Nothing to talk about I'm just gonna ride to work it out On Jonas' bicycle Just cruising with the wind in your hair When you ride this machine you truly are the mare Flying down the road and dodging All the drunks left over from the night before.