That's it. It's funny but for some reason I was actually thinking of that song yesterday, when someone told me they got a new set of campagnolos so I sang, "I have a brand campagnolo, you have a brand new bike", to that meldody.
I just add it to the "cycling songs" that I've made up, like this one:
the tune of "that smell" by Lynrd Skynyrd
Oohhh that hole! Watch out for that hole! Oooh that hole! You'll have to go around it!
Another variation, referring to idiotic drivers:
Ooooh that shmuck! Watch out for that shmuck! OOoohh that shmuck! He's talking on his cell phone!
There's another variation about the Camilllien Houde parkway, a notorious climb in the city upon which cyclists do their nightly torture session:
Ooohh the Houde! Watch out for the Houde! OOooh the houde! The Houde is gonna kill ya!
I guess I better not give up my day job and be a songwriter, LOL.
You can catch more flies with honey than with vinegar. That's great...if you want to attract vermin.
Last edited by wabbit; 07-26-02 at 10:28 AM.