B-Akers

To the melody of "Green Acres"

B-A-K is the place to be,
Free-wheelin' is the life for me,
Bicyclin' has become a need,
Keep the car, just give me that old ten-speed.

Drivin' in comfort is what I'd rather do,
I'll leave the pain and soreness up to you,
I just adore an air-conditioned view,
Darling I love you but give me the Subaru.

Da-Da-Da-Da-Da

Sore Tush!

Da-Da-Da-Da-Da

Soft Cush!

Da-Da-Da-Da-Da

Helmet hair!

Da-Da-Da-Da-Da

Cool Air!

You are my wife--

Goodbye to the life.

B-A-K you are there!

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