Lyrics:

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