.Hey mister driver!
Turn up your radio!
Shut up kid!
Get in your seat!
Big, yellow, black stripes down the side.
I ride you two times a day, up and back, black tires they go spinning to my grave.
Everybody wants to get the back, seat.
Somebody up front says "Hey, what's t.
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