Lyrics:

I''ve Got A Bike.**lf**you Can Ride It If You Like.**lf**it''s Got A Basket, A Bell That Rings,**lf**and Things To Make It Look Good.**lf**i''d Give It To You If I Could, But I Borrowed It.**lf****lf**you''re The Kind Of Girl That Fits In With My World.**lf**i''ll Give You Anything, Everything, If You Want Things.**lf****lf**i''ve Got A Cloak, It''s A Bit Of A Joke.**lf**there''s A Tear Up The Front, It''s Red And Black,**lf**i''ve Had It For Months.**lf**if You Think It Could Look Good Then I Guess It Should.**lf****lf**you''re The Kind Of Girl That Fits In With My World**lf**i''ll Give You Anything, Everything, If You Want Things**lf****lf**i Know A Mouse And He Hasn''t Got A House.**lf**i Don''t Know Why I Call Him Gerald.**lf**he''s Getting Rather Old But He''s A Good Mouse.**lf****lf**you''re The Kind Of Girl That Fits In With My World.**lf**i''ll Give You Anything, Everything, If You Want Things.**lf****lf**i''ve Got A Clan Of Gingerbread Men.**lf**here A Man, There A Man, Lots Of Gingerbread Men.**lf**take A Couple If You Wish, They''re On The Dish.**lf****lf**you''re The Kind Of Girl That Fits In With My World.**lf**i''ll Give You Anything, Everything, If You Want Things**lf****lf**i Know A Room Of Musical Tunes.**lf**some Rhyme, Some Ching, Most Of Them Are Clockwork.**lf****lf**let''s Go Into The Other Room And Make Them Work.