CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Back Of the Bus
What goes on in the back of the bus?
I mean, what's the fuss?
It's not like it's so much better
Some old gum on the floor
The emergency door
Not much more in the back of the bus
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
Don't care 'bout the back of the bus
Way up here, in the front of the bus
I guess it's just us
And the chaperone snoring loudly
My leg is sticking to the seat
The vinyl smells like feet
Yeah, it's pretty sweet in the front of the bus
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
What's it like in the back?
Are the sеats extra comfy?
Is the bus ride lеss bumpy?
So far from the engine's loud roar
In the glow of the emergency light
When the whole world seems bright
And someone is holding you tighter than ever before
I want to erase all of my memories with Clint and make new ones with you. Years of them
Years of them?
Here we are, in the back of the bus
Now it's just us
I'd like to get to know you better
Come on, stretch out, relax
We can lie on our backs
On top of the sax in the back of the bus
La-da-da-da-da-da (Bom)
(La-da-da-da-da-da), (Bom)
La-da-da-da-da-da, (La-da-da-da), (Bom)
La-da-da-da-da-da, (Ooh)
(La-da-da-da-da)
La-da-da-da-da-da, Ah (Ooh, Ah)
Oh, the back of the bus
Must be so fabulous
My legs is starting to cramp, (Ooh, Ooh, Whop)
Could you move? (Ah, Ah)
One there will there be
A warm seat for me
And somebody waiting in the back of the bus?
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, (Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)
No it's not for us
Not the back of the bus
I mean, what's the fuss?
It's not like it's so much better
Some old gum on the floor
The emergency door
Not much more in the back of the bus
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
Don't care 'bout the back of the bus
Way up here, in the front of the bus
I guess it's just us
And the chaperone snoring loudly
My leg is sticking to the seat
The vinyl smells like feet
Yeah, it's pretty sweet in the front of the bus
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
What's it like in the back?
Are the sеats extra comfy?
Is the bus ride lеss bumpy?
So far from the engine's loud roar
In the glow of the emergency light
When the whole world seems bright
And someone is holding you tighter than ever before
I want to erase all of my memories with Clint and make new ones with you. Years of them
Years of them?
Here we are, in the back of the bus
Now it's just us
I'd like to get to know you better
Come on, stretch out, relax
We can lie on our backs
On top of the sax in the back of the bus
La-da-da-da-da-da (Bom)
(La-da-da-da-da-da), (Bom)
La-da-da-da-da-da, (La-da-da-da), (Bom)
La-da-da-da-da-da, (Ooh)
(La-da-da-da-da)
La-da-da-da-da-da, Ah (Ooh, Ah)
Oh, the back of the bus
Must be so fabulous
My legs is starting to cramp, (Ooh, Ooh, Whop)
Could you move? (Ah, Ah)
One there will there be
A warm seat for me
And somebody waiting in the back of the bus?
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, (Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)
No it's not for us
Not the back of the bus
