Bike Lane from Freedom Prison by Chris McCue

Riding my bike home, it's black with lots of chrome
Flashing light on the back, Strava running on my phone
Another cyclist passes by, I say "hi" and she says "hi"
At a traffic light we talk about bikes then we both say "bye"

I'm in the bike lane
Fresh air's good for my brain
I'm in the bike lane
It relieves my mental strain
I'm in the bike lane
I don't mind a little rain
I'm in the bike lane

I see a man with a really big dog, I say "man that's a really big dog"
He says "It's a great pyrenees", I say "cool" as I cruise along
Made it home, I'm not gonna lie, I feel happy that I didn't drive
I'm energized and exercised, the bike lane keeps me alive

I'm in the bike lane
Fresh air's good for my brain
I'm in the bike lane
It relieves my mental strain
I'm in the bike lane
cause traffic drives me insane
I'm in the bike lane
I need some lube on my chain
I'm in the bike lane
I love the bike lane

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