When we ride our bikes and we don't fall down
And we ride in the driveway and we ride into town
Our family cries as we ride away
And we visit our friends but we never stay
So faithfully the turning is clear
The movement of the wheels, dear
So faithfully the cog and the spring
Spokes go around and the gears sing
When we drive our cars and we don't make a crash
And we drive to some buildings and we drive to some grass
We crisscross the country 'til we settle down
And we listen to music as the sun goes down
So faithfully we stomp on the breaks
Growling, squealing
So faithfully we make our mistakes
Howling, beaming
The lot of us
When we fly in our planes and we go so far
And we're up so high like the smallest star
We go to the places we've never been and
We go to see Grandma and we go see Christine
When we walk with our legs, we move on our feet
And our knees get the job done and they cross the street
We walk through the city and we walk through the trees and
We're holding hands
The lot of us
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When we ride our bikes and we don't fall down
And we ride in the driveway and we ride into town
Our family cries as we ride away
And we visit our friends but we never stay
So faithfully the turning is clear
The movement of the wheels, dear
So faithfully the cog and the spring
Spokes go around and the gears sing
When we drive our cars and we don't make a crash
And we drive to some buildings and we drive to some grass
We crisscross the country 'til we settle down
And we listen to music as the sun goes down
So faithfully we stomp on the breaks
Growling, squealing
So faithfully we make our mistakes
Howling, beaming
The lot of us
When we fly in our planes and we go so far
And we're up so high like the smallest star
We go to the places we've never been and
We go to see Grandma and we go see Christine
When we walk with our legs, we move on our feet
And our knees get the job done and they cross the street
We walk through the city and we walk through the trees and
We're holding hands
The lot of us
And we ride in the driveway and we ride into town
Our family cries as we ride away
And we visit our friends but we never stay
So faithfully the turning is clear
The movement of the wheels, dear
So faithfully the cog and the spring
Spokes go around and the gears sing
When we drive our cars and we don't make a crash
And we drive to some buildings and we drive to some grass
We crisscross the country 'til we settle down
And we listen to music as the sun goes down
So faithfully we stomp on the breaks
Growling, squealing
So faithfully we make our mistakes
Howling, beaming
The lot of us
When we fly in our planes and we go so far
And we're up so high like the smallest star
We go to the places we've never been and
We go to see Grandma and we go see Christine
When we walk with our legs, we move on our feet
And our knees get the job done and they cross the street
We walk through the city and we walk through the trees and
We're holding hands
The lot of us
Writer: Anne Feinsod
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