Look Mama! (A Postcard From NY)

i yelled look mama no hands! as i was riding down mount airy road and i know you were not there but you'd have shaken your head i'm just a dreamer mama still riding my bike i'll be middle aged soon mama i'll still not be grown up i'm the reject of many relationships mama i'm difficult and better off on my own i'm the reject of many job prospects mama any skills i have this world's outgrown i know you wish i'd steady on there mama but balance is something i've never never known i'm just a dreamer mama still riding my bike i'll be middle aged soon mama i'll still not be grown up i was yelling look mama! look mama! as i was riding look mama! as i was riding look mama! as i was riding look out son! look out son! then a state trooper cited me for peddling reds said i could of been hit by an oncoming flatbed mama i been dabbling in things i shouldn’t a had all of my life for the thrill of it

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