Last year It seemed there'd be no end to all the sun This year it's barely begun It's time To find myself a way to get around I see you there on the ground I know you could take me places I know I like your design There's just one question remaining in my mind Do I have the time To fix you up, to dust you off To put the oil on your wheels and make you shine? It might be hard, and it may cost But there's a chance you'll pay off And it's a shame you've gone to waste But is it me who has to pay the dime Do I have the time to make you mine To make you mine? I know A couple of your screws are getting loose Yes, you've been carelessly used I know The rust has penetrated to your heart I know you're falling apart But I'm no expert mechanic And I've had breakages too Of all the rides on the planet I choose you Do I have the time To fix you up, to dust you off To put the oil on your wheels and make you shine? It might be hard, and it may cost But there's a chance you'll pay off And it's a shame you've gone to waste But is it me who has to pay the dime Do I have the time to make you mine To make you mine? Yes, it's a shame you've lost your way But is it me who has to shine the light? Oh, never mind, another bike has caught my eye... NOOOOOOO!