Bicycle Spaniard - Cracker
from "The Golden Age"




verse: C C Bm Am G
       F C G

           C
And it's a long 
     Bm Am      G
Long way to the top
                  F    C
But when you come down
                  G
It's one headlong rush

You've got an itch
To scratch the shiny bits of light
Hanging like stars
Hanging like stars

And Mary says 
You're such a restless soul
My bicycle Spaniard
My magiare of coal (?)

You've got an inch to find 
What's best left lost and cold
My bicycle Spaniard
My poor restless soul