Busdriver

Well he ’s a busdriver

And he carries you down

To town, where people

Are foolin’ around.

 

Well, ask the busdriver

If he likes to do

The things that we want him

Anew and anew.

 

Well, busdriver, don’t you think

That things are a shame?

I think people are living

Their lives like a game.

 

Busdriver, busdriver,

You show me, life is

Not so bad as I thought

And thank you for this!

 

He ‘s a happy busdriver

And he carries you down

To town, where people

Are foolin’ around.

 

Well, he ‘s a busdriver

And life is a game,

But I don’t care about’t

‘Cause this lie ‘s no shame.