Now if you think Ray blew it, there was nothing to it
They patched him up as good as new
You can see him every day riding down the Queen's Highway
Handing out his small cigars to the kids from schoolAnd all the little girls with their bleached blond curls
Clump up on their platform soles
And they say, Hey Ray let's ride away
Downtown where we can roll some alley bowls''And Ray grins from ear to here, and whispersSo follow me, trail along
My leather jacket's buttoned up
And my four-stroke song will pick you up
When your last class ends and you can tell all your friendsThe Pied Piper pulled you
The mad biker fooled you
I'll do what you want to
If you ride with me on a Friday anything goesSo follow me, hold on tight
My school girl fancy's flowing in free flight
I've a tenner in my skin tight jeans
You can touch it if your hands are cleanThe Pied Piper pulled you
The mad biker fooled you
I'll do what you want to
If you ride with me on a Friday anything goesSo follow me, trail along
My leather jacket's buttoned up
And my four-stroke song will pick you up
When your last class ends and you can tell all your friendsThe Pied Piper pulled you
The mad biker fooled you
I'll do what you want to
If you ride with me on a Friday anything goesThe Pied Piper pulled you
The mad biker fooled you
I'll do what you want to
If you ride with me on a Friday anything goes
On a Friday anything goes, on a Friday anything goesPied Piper
The mad biker
Pied Piper
The mad biker
Pied Piper
The mad biker
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