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Another long day's work is through Still one thing I got to do Got to get on the bus Ride it on home to you You got the car so I can't drive Take my dollar seventy-five Go wait on the corner for my chariot to arrive chorus: Wih the bum change riders And their sacks of wine And the young sharp-dressed ecological kind We all get on the bus Ride it on down the line Raindrops fallin' on our heads Stop we use ain't got no shed Hope we all dry out Before we go to bed Halfway home, still gettin' wet Behind the lady with the stubbed-out cigarette Who hasn't found her jury voucher yet chorus We got headphones, cellphones, transfers, passes SongtexteWeeelchairs, groceries, lost sunglasses Some look crazy, some look bored You want to get off just pull that cord On and off 'tween here and there We look pitiful, we don't care All we're tryin' to do is get somewhere Chorus Awoo! Here it comes! Aus Songtexte Mania