The way you are now You're never gonna make the bus Even though Everybody's so impressed You've got "Do androids dream of electric sheep?" under your
shawty, Let these niggah's kno shawty, Let dem kno. Let dem know (Chorus) Shawt Bus Shawty, Shawt Bus Shawty, Short short short short Shawt Bus Shawty
reason now) (x3) Where do you stand for happiness When you no say you no want it While some a dem (some a dem, some a dem) out deh, eh I bus dem shut
climb And he wakes to find, he's in rolling farmland The farmer sleeps against his wife He wonders what their life must be A trailways bus is heading
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You know today, I stayed on the bus Oh yeah, I waited and waited until I was at your stop The driver, he said to me just don't make a fuss And I said
Ganja Bus [Damian Marley] All aboard, and jump on the Ganja Bus We now want the new weed, beat under us Rollin' up, roll like we thunderous Somkin' up
losin' your hair Doesn't matter what you do you've nothin' to lose I'm so awful goddamn glad I'm not in your shoes Bus rider Bus rider Bus rider Bus
Hey bus driver, keep the change Bless your children, give them names Don't trust men who walk with canes Drink this and you'll grow wings on your feet
little yellow bus who wanna ride wit me Come on Scoop us up Come on and scoop us up The little yellow bus Scoop us up Come on and scoop us up The little yellow bus
, if you've got your funky bus fare,ho There's a Double Dutch Bus comin' down the street Movin' pretty fast, so kinda shuffle your feet Get on the bus
Dutch Bus is on the street (Repeat 2x). You better get on the floor, move your feet (Repeat 2x). Ooh...Ooh...get on the Double Dutch Bus...Double Dutch Bus
Sex tonight, let's sex tonight (x4) (OH YEAH!) Jump on my bus, baby (OH YEAH!) We like to fuck, baby (OH YEAH!) Jump on my bus, baby (OH YEAH!) We gonna
Push start that car tomorrow I'll take it to the tip yard Well, I'll leave it as a metal wreck For cats to sleep Then I'll catch the bus to Bondi Swim
Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say Please share my umbrella Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows Under my umbrella All that summer we enjoyed
silver rails surrounding and the smoke that fills the air and a weary bus conductor climbs the stairs and it's all part of the last bus all part of the last bus
You could be my fantasy My stranger on the bus So I'll wear my school girl skirt While you wear your lust I see you sit down in the back Trying to look
wouldn't act so adult now They're all watchin' us Kiss me on the bus Kiss me on the bus Kiss me on the bus Kiss me on the bus