(tune: Row Your Bow)
 
Ride, ride, ride your bike
Pedal for goodness sake
Up and down, up and down,
How the legs do ache.
 
Ride, ride, ride your horse
Following the trail,
Oh no, I fell off,
I'm glad the horse can't tell.
 
Ride, ride, ride the bus,
Ride it here and there,
Seeing all the pretty sights
Without a driving care.
 
Fly, fly, fly a plane,
It's really lots of fun,
Gliding high up in the sky,
Just see that setting sun.

    - Bay Area Council Pow Wow, 1994

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