Though you know you have to go It's much too hard to do Pack all your things Though you only have a few We have got no business here There's nothing left for us Get on the bus... Streets stretch out miles ahead Half blind wishing I'd come to bed Where's he? I told him there On this day at this hour I don't want to make a scene or cause a fuss Here it is right on time, it really is a must Get on the bus Streets stretch out miles away As we have this curse place on time Where next I've no idea Ask the driver if you care I don't want to make a scene or cause a fuss Here it is right on time, it really is a must Get on the bus So we proved we're alive Showed that we can beat time Another one joins the line of those who've died But I still see Yes I still hear And Oh! what a time we had Oh! what a time we had...
Written by: MARTIN JAMES CARR
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