She was really proud of her bike, she'd worked hard for it. Sometimes it was just Southport that she cycled to and sometimes she'd stay in a youth hostel overnight, but just how she managed to cycle that far in a day is beyond my understanding.
Just goes to show.
Is that where you are
Or are you riding
Seventeen on your ten guinea bike,
Borrowed money, but you can go where you like.
To the tower and back
On a sunny Sunday,
Back then you had fun
And forgot about Monday.
An ice cream and a stroll on the prom,
Then back on your bike to where you came from.
I’m sure as I look
I can see you peddling,
And it’s not far now
So please stop trembling.
I don’t want to watch as you ride away,
But wherever you’re going it’s a summer's day.