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You might think that she was born on two wheels Mom and dad behind her and the stars at her heels Never looking back, I'm gonna make me mark Never looking back, I'm gonna make me mark Born into nothing, a shy awkward lass Coordination? St Vitus her dance Never looking back, I'm gonna make me mark Never looking back, I'm gonna make me mark I will not lead a life of disillusionment and disappointment Beryl Heart beats to the pedal Like the salmon has to leap Not about the medals Feet flat to the metal Push and push and push, repeat Mother, worker, wife, champion on t'side Like her curly crop, tightly organized Never looking back, I'm gonna make me mark Never looking back, I'm gonna make me mark Sprockets and mudguards, Charlie's her guy Dancing through the ginnels, Queen of British time Never looking back, I'm gonna make me mark Never looking back, I'm gonna make me mark Head down, eyes forward, pulsing, sprinting to find the sweet spot Beryl Heart beats to the pedal Like the salmon has to leap Not about the medals Feet flat to the metal Push and push and push, repeat I will not lead a life of disillusionment and disappointment Beryl Heart beats to the pedal Like the salmon has to leap Not about the medals Feet flat to the metal Push and push and push, repeat Push and push and push, repeat
Writer(s): Heidi Kathryn Tidow-rabbitt, Belinda Christina O Hooley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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