Boy you're gonna take some falls While learning to ride your bike A few good bangs and scrapes War wounds-- wear'em with pride!
If you just give up and quit You will always have to walk To the park, to your friends' house Even around the block
I fell too many times to count And I didn't have those fancy pads And I walked ten miles in the snow No wait, that was my dad!
The point, dear son, that I'm making Is that your pain will pay off in the end Because when you can keep on without me You can ride off with your friends
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