Another One Rides The Bus (Live) |
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Another One Rides The Bus (Live) Lyrics |
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 Ridin` in a bus down the boulevard,
And the place was pretty packed. Couldn`t find a seat, so I had to stand, With the perverts in the back. It was smellin` like a locker room. There was junk all over the floor. We`re already packed in like sardines, But we`re stoppin` to pick up more. Look out! chorus: Another one rides the bus-ah. Another one rides the bus-ah. And another comes on, And another comes on. Another one rides the bus-ah. Hey! He`s gonna sit by you. Another one rides the bus. There`s a suitcase pokin` me in the ribs. There`s an elbow in my ear. There`s a smelly old bum standin` next to me. Hasn`t showered in a year. Well, I think I`m missin` a contact lens. I think my wallet`s gone. And I think this bus is stoppin` again, To let a couple more freaks get on. Look out! (chorus) Another one rides the bus. Another one rides the bus--ow! Another one rides the bus--hey, hey! Another one rides the bus--hey-y-y-y! The window doesn`t open, and the fan is broke, And my face is turnin` blue. I haven`t been in a crowd like this Since I went to see The Who. Well, I should`a got off a couple miles ago, But I couldn`t get to the door. There isn`t any room for me to breathe. Now we`re gonna pick up more, yeah! (chorus) |
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