Shucks. I can't pull off any good ones....OK.....gimme 5 minutes and I'll switch lyrics.


>Name that tune:
>
>Bike
>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, ev'rything 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 world.
>I'll give you anything, ev'rything if you want things.
>
>I 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, ev'rything 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, ev'rything if you want things.
>
>I 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.