Pedro The Lion – Yellow Bike chords
Chords:
[INTRO] E [VERSE 1]A E On a desert Christmas morning, 1981B One month shy of six years oldF#m In the valley of the sunA E My first two-wheel bicycle stood by the treeF#m My heart thumping in my chestA B Though I'd tried, I couldn’t ride one yet[INSTRUMENTAL] A E e|--------0-0-|-0---0-0-0---0-0-|-0---0--0--0-|-(0)----------| B|--------0-0-|-0---0-0-0---0-0-|-0---0--0--0-|-(0)----------| G|--------9-9-|-9---8-8-8---6-6-|-6---6--4--4-|-(4)--6-------| D|------------|-----------------|-------------|--------6-----| A|------------|-----------------|-------------|--------------| E|------------|-----------------|-------------|--------------|B F#m e|--------0-|-0-----0--0---0-|-0-----0--0---0-|-0---0-0---0-| B|--------0-|-0-----0--0---0-|-0-----0--0---0-|-0---0-0---0-| G|--------2-|-2---/11-11---2-|-2---/11-11---9-|-9---8-8---9-| D|----------|----------------|----------------|-------------| A|----------|----------------|----------------|-------------| E|----------|----------------|----------------|-------------|e|-0----0--0----0-|--0----| B|-0----0--0----0-|--0----| G|-9---11-11---13-|-13----| D|----------------|-------| A|----------------|-------| E|----------------|-------|[VERSE CONTINUED]A E Out on our street when my dad let go of the seatF#m I rode off and down the roadA B Somehow I never went back home[CHORUS 1]E But I remember what it was likeA Astride my yellow bikeE First freedom, second lifeA All the places I could rideG#m Leaving early packing lightC#m B A A/G# That little ache insideF#m A My kingdom for someone to ride with[CHORUS LEAD]e|-------0----------0----|-------0----------0----| B|-12---------12---------|-12---------12---------| G|----13---13----13---13-|----13---13----13---11-| D|-----------------------|-----------------------| A|-----------------------|-----------------------| E|-----------------------|-----------------------|e|-------0----------0----|-------0----------0----| B|-12---------12---------|-12---------12---------| G|----11---11----11---11-|----11---11----11---13-| D|-----------------------|-----------------------| A|-----------------------|-----------------------| E|-----------------------|-----------------------|[INSTRUMENTAL] E e|---------0--0-|--0----0--0--0---0-0-| B|---------0--0-|--0----0--0--0---0-0-| G|--------13-13-|-13---11-11-11---9-9-| D|--------------|---------------------| A|--------------|---------------------| E|--------------|---------------------|A e|-0---0-0-0---0-0-|-0---------|----------0--0-| B|-0---0-0-0---0-0-|-0---------|----------0--0-| G|-9---8-8-8---6-6-|-6---------|---------13-13-| D|-----------------|-----------|---------------| A|-----------------|-----7-----|-0-------------| E|-----------------|-----------|---------------|E A e|--0----0--0--0---0-0-|-0---0-0-0---0-0-|-0----| B|--0----0--0--0---0-0-|-0---0-0-0---0-0-|-0----| G|-13---11-11-11---9-9-|-9---8-8-8---6-6-|-6----| D|---------------------|-----------------|------| A|---------------------|-----------------|------| E|---------------------|-----------------|------|[VERSE 2]A E Now a highwayman who traded in his handlebarsB Going back and forthF#m In vans and rental carsA E On the 10, the 5, the 90, and the 95F#m In love with every stretch of roadA B But when I drive them on my own[VERSE 2 LEAD] A E e|----0-----0--|----0-----0--|----0-----0--|----0-----0--| B|----0-----0--|----0-----0--|----0-----0--|----0-----0--| G|-9-----9-----|-9-----9-----|-8-----8-----|-8-----8-----| D|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------| A|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------| E|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|F#m A e|----0-----0--|----0-----0--|----0-----0--|----0-----0--| B|----0-----0--|----0-----0--|----0-----0--|----0-----0--| G|-6-----6-----|-6-----6-----|-8-----8-----|-8-----8-----| D|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------| A|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------| E|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|[CHORUS 2]G#m They remind me what it was likeC#m B A A/G# Astride that yellow bikeF#m A My kingdom for someone[BRIDGE]A Some folks are lonersG#m And you learn from themF#m If you've always been a joinerE On the move againA But if you keep your legs pumpingG#m Despite everythingF#m Well, you can take that stingA B You can make it swing[CHORUS 3]E Just remember what it was likeA Astride that yellow bikeE First freedom, second lifeA All the places I could rideG#m Leaving early packing lightC#m B A A/G# That little ache insideF#m A My kingdom for someone to ride withF# Am E I'd trade my kingdom for someone to ride with