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Another One Rides The Bus - "Weird Al" Yankovic
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Album - "Weird Al" Yankovic
Lyrics
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!
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!
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.
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!
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.