Another one rides the bus
And another gets on, and another gets on
Another one rides the bus
Hey, he's gonna sit by you, another one rides the bus
Ridin' on the bus down the boulevard and the place is 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
There wasn't any room for me to breathe, now we're stoppin' to pick up more
Another one rides the bus . . .