Lletres: Beastie Boys. Mark on The Bus.

Good morning, time to get up and go to work

I ride on the bus into the city everyday
I sit on my seat and I dream myself away
I dream I'm on an island with that foxy lady too
But when I awaken I must be mistaken I'm on third avenue

Won't you take me away and take away me?
Won't you take me away and take away me? Yeah

Alright get off the bus
You're wild man, wild
What're you saying? You're stupid
You should sleep late man
It is much easy on your constitution