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