Lyrics:
terracotta pie
Do we all learn defeat
From the whores with bad feet?
Beat the meat (beat the meat), treat the feet
To the sweet, milky seat
Banana
Got a 3 speed and banana seat
Sitting back on the sissy bar
Went to Sev and got a drink
Wish I was driving in Daddy's car
And I looked up
safe sex, condoms are for practice, man, I skip practice
Flip backwards while I flip this bike on it's banana seat
My fantasy's to have you land where
said I got the one for you, follow me
Ooh, it's too real
Chromed out mirror, I don't need a windshield
Banana seat, a canopy on two wheels
Eight
Got a 3 speed and banana seat
Sitting back on the sissy bar
Went to sev and got a drink
Wish I was driving in daddy's car
And I looked up
Got a 3 speed and banana seat
Sitting back on the sissy bar
Went to Sev and got a drink
Wish I was driving in Daddy's car
And I looked up
safe sex, condoms are for practice, man, I skip practice
Flip backwards while I flip this bike on it's banana seat
My fantasy's to have you land where
said I got the one for you, follow me
Ooh, it's too real
Chromed out mirror, I don't need a windshield
Banana seat, a canopy on two wheels
Eight
helmets
I remember back in the 70's, ridin my banana-seat bike
with skinned up knees, no gay little helmets
or pink and green elbow pads
men on bikes, men
BLUE BcNcNc SEcT
Pedaled my bike I rode down the street
In cool cool breeze
Rode on sparking blue banana seat
In the morning rain
Listened
not like other bikes
It has pinwheels and a purple banana seat
Loud cards in the spokes as they bend
It has a big horn that I honk when you're in my
raising hell in the back seat
Building forts in cedar trees
Ice cream banana seats
Running wild in our bare feet
Everything and nothing changes
And now
I had a yellow bike, banana seat, riding down School street and back
My friends all rode skateboards, and we smoked in the back of their houses
I
sinking boat
And I'm still afloat on this sinking boat
On this sinking boat, I'm still afloat
On my bicycle banana seat, I paddled through my old trophies
us what you chose
Indian Indian
Indian Indian
Indian Indian
A blue banana seat is what I liked
All it was missing was the cross-bar
Hey, why you
When I was a little kid, I can't remember all I did Another year, another memory fades
I used to ride my bike to school Banana seat, no I wasn't cool
Today I got a feelin'
Like I did as a Kid FreeWheelin'
Down Sleep Hollow Drive
73 Banana seat huffy
Oh man a kid
Could never feel so damn alive
There
What's that sitting on my passenger seat?
That's my hot banana
My backpack has got food to eat
That's my hot banana
What's that style of bicycle
WHEELS
By Bucky Covington, Dan Couch, Dale Oliver
Vs1-
Wheels, yeah ya get ya first set on the huffy or your schwinn
Banana seat, spoked wheels,
When I was a kid
I thought everyone had life figured out
Now many years have past
Since banana seats and Betz
And I don't know which tomorrow is next
Gumbi
Childhood memories got me missing my banana seat I think it was pink
Trying to find the balance training wheels off growing up ain't easy
Fallen off
As I ride down
Down the turnpike
I hope she's watching me
She likes my 12 speed bike
On my banana seat
You know its what she likes
There's room for
They call me Weezy Weezy fo sheezy
Banana clip on the heater
Banana whip on them sneakers
Banana dick going deeper
Weezy Weezy fo sheezy
Banana
and a quarter but he gon' front you too
Life is like monkey seed monkey do
Banana seats monkey coupe I'm going ape shit
Mega talking spaceship
I'm thinking yellow
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