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Another One Rides The Bus

Written by Weird Al Yankovic John Deacon

song is originally by Queen (John Deacon), lyrics by Weird Al

Ridin' in a bus down the boulevard, 
And the place was 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. 
We're already packed in like sardines, 
But we're stoppin' to pick up more. 
Look out! 

Another one rides the bus-ah. 
Another one rides the bus-ah. 
And another comes on, 
And another comes on. 
Another one rides the bus-ah. 
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. 
Well, 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-ah. 
Another one rides the bus-ah. 
And another comes on, 
And another comes on. 
Another one rides the bus-ah. 
Hey! 
He's gonna sit by you. 
Another one rides the bus. 

Another one rides the bus. 
Another one rides the bus--ow! 
Another one rides the bus--hey, hey! 
Another one rides the bus--hey-y-y-y! 

The window doesn't open, and the fan is broke, 
And my face is turnin' blue. 
I haven't been in a crowd like this 
Since I went to see The Who. 
Well, I should'a got off a couple miles ago, 
But I couldn't get to the door. 
There isn't any room for me to breathe. 
Now we're gonna pick up more, yeah! 

Another one rides the bus-ah. 
Another one rides the bus-ah. 
And another comes on, 
And another comes on. 
Another one rides the bus-ah. 
Hey! 
He's gonna sit by you. 
Another one rides the bus.

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