I run into a friend named Mike
So l went up and I saw Ray
Late last week I was on my bike
I'd rather ride on my motorcycle
Run into my friend named Mike
Yeah, and I don't want a tickle
'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorcycle
Just want to ride on my motorcycle
I just want to ride on my motorcycle
I, I don't want a pickle
I don't want a pickle

It was late last night the other day
There was only one thing Ray could say, was
'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorcycle

And I don't want to die
And I don't want to die

And I don't want a tickle
Just want to ride on my motorcycle
And I don't want to die
I thought I'd go up and see Ray
I just want to ride on my motorcycle
Mike no longer has a bike, he cries
Just want to ride on my motorcycle
And I don't want a tickle