Keep to the left...
and ring your bell

Keep to the left and ring your bell;
If you see a bull, then ride like hell.
Don't lock your bike where it will flood,
Or you'll find your saddle full of mud.
A spoke will carry a bicycle wheel,
But it ain't no match for an old cow heel
Hear the empty pint pot sound,
Means it's somebody else's round.
One Mars bar
Won't get you far
You'll get more cheer
From a pint of beer.
If you see a bull, then ride like hell.
Don't lock your bike where it will flood,
Or you'll find your saddle full of mud.
A spoke will carry a bicycle wheel,
But it ain't no match for an old cow heel
Hear the empty pint pot sound,
Means it's somebody else's round.
One Mars bar
Won't get you far
You'll get more cheer
From a pint of beer.
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