Humble Pie Driver
Well I'm waiting for the driver (to) get on the bus Waitin for the driver but he aint gonna fuss He's got Manson eyes He's got cocaine hair He's bad news boy Lord he ain't nowhere, hey!
He got little bitty feet that hurt when we walk Shiny pointy teeth that show when he talk Pick up your belongings boy and scatter em out Got an on-schedule train comin two miles out
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Waiting for the driver Waiting for the driver
