[Intro] Oh yeah. Oh yeah... [Verse 1] It's my trike, not a bike. If you're nice to me, You, yes you! Can ride it. You can't steer, But hop on the back. What a view. That view Over the handlebar rack. [Verse 2] I can see you there From my driveway, Wishing you were with me Cruising down the highway. [Chorus] Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Make that little bell ring! Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Make that little bell ring! [Verse 3] Grips built for hanging on, Rainbow glitter tassels, Two pedals push it strong, Moving parts, minimum hassles. [Chorus] Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Make that little bell ring! Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Make that little bell ring! [Bridge] One of us does all the pedaling While the other just enjoys the glide. What a ride. What a ride. What a ride. What a ride. What a ride. What a ride. [Chorus] Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Make that little bell ring! Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Cha-ching! Make that little bell ring! [Outro] [Bell rings] What a ride. Make my little bell ring! What a ride. Make my little bell ring! What a ride. Make my little bell ring! Make my little bell ring... [spoken] Whew, I'm tired... You can go home now...
