Another One Rides the Bus

Ridin' in the bus down the boulevard
 And the place was pretty packed, yeah
 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, another one rides the bus
 Another comes on and another comes on
 Another one rides the bus
 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
 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, another one rides the bus
 Another comes on and another comes on
 Another one rides the bus
 Hey, he's gonna sit by you, another one rides the bus
 Yeah, another one rides the bus
 Another one rides the bus ow
 Another one rides the bus, hey, hey
 Another one rides the bus hey
 The window doesn't open and the fan is broke
 And my face is turnin' blue, yeah
 I haven't been in a crowd like this
 Since I went to see 'The Who'
 Well, I should've got off a couple miles ago
 But I couldn't get to the door
 There isn't any room for me to breathe
 And now we're gonna pick up more, yeah
 Another one rides the bus, another one rides the bus
 Another comes on and another comes on
 Another one rides the bus
 Hey, he's gonna sit by you, another one rides the bus, oh, yeah