I don't want a pickle Just want to ride on my motorcycle And I don't want a tickle 'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorcycle And I don't want to die Just want to ride on my motorcycle It was late last night the other day I thought I'd go up and see Ray So l went up and I saw Ray There was only one thing Ray could say, was I, I don't want a pickle I just want to ride on my motorcycle And I don't want a tickle I'd rather ride on my motorcycle And I don't want to die Just want to ride on my motorcycle Late last week I was on my bike I run into a friend named Mike Run into my friend named Mike Mike no longer has a bike, he cries I don't want a pickle I just want to ride on my motorcycle Yeah, and I don't want a tickle 'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorcycle And I don't want to die Just want to ride on my motorcycle