Bus Drivin’ Son of a One

Lyrics
Well, I downed my cup of coffee, and I headed for the bus barns To get my bus, and start out on my run All those pretty women, waitin' on the corner A-smilin', with their mini-skirts on In and out of traffic, tryin' to keep on schedule Ain't exactly what I'd call havin' fun But it's what my daddy taught me, he done it all his life And I'm a bus-drivin' son of a one The traffic's gettin' heavier, the rush hour is near I guess I've never seen so many dames A guy gave me a twenty, I don't have any bills He's gonna get twenty in change At the next stop, someonе asked me, I thought, a silly question About how long thе next bus would be I said, I don't know exactly, but I'll take a wild guess About thirty-two feet or three My diesel engine's whinin', my air brake's blowin' air Well, I'll bet that bell has rang a thousand times The sun is gettin' hotter, my shirt is gettin' wet My change is low, I'm almost out of dimes But I'm a-runnin' right on schedule, keepin' these big wheels a-rollin' I've only got just one more round to run It's what my daddy taught me, he done it all his life And I'm a bus-drivin' son of a one That's what my daddy taught me, he done it all his life And I'm a bus-drivin' son of a one
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Credits
- Writers
- Bobby Hodge