Buses

Lyrics
The man on the street seems to walk on his feet And he looks at the time on his clock on the street world His ring in his face and his feet start to race Ahen the queue where they're coming and all other people are waiting For something to happen, waiting For something to happen, waiting Buses, taking people to places Places, wondering why there are buses Buses, taking people to places Faces to places, wait and see The girl in the skirt and the boy had a shirt And the sun started to round from the woods stood their favorite I'll look and I'll stay as the bus drives away And I'll last in the dust of the wind blowing from the first cars are waiting For something to happen, waiting For something to happen, waiting Buses, taking people to places Places, wondering why there are buses Buses, taking people to places Faces to places, wait and see Buses, taking people to places Places, wondering why there are buses Buses, taking people to places Faces to places, wait and see
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Credits
- Writers
- Brian Parker
- Tommy Moeller