I don't want a pickle
I just wanna ride on my motorsickle
And I don't want a tickle
I'd rather ride on my motorsickle
And I dont wanna die
I just wanna ride on my motorcy . . . cle

It was late last night, the other day
Thought I'd go up and see Ray
So I went up and I saw Ray
There was only one thing Ray could say was I . .

I don't want a pickle
I just wanna ride my motorsickle
And I don't want a tickle
I'd rather ride on my motorsickle
And I don't wanna die
Just wanna ride on my motorcy . . . cle

Late last week I was on my bike
I run into a friend named Mike
Run into a friend named Mike
Mike no longer has a bike he cries

I don't want a pickle
I just wanna ride on my motorsickle
Yeah, and I don't want a tickle
'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorsickle
And I don't wanna die
Just wanna ride on my motorcy . . . cle