Capo 5th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Riding 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 smelling like a locker room

 There was junk all over the floor

We're already packed in like sardines

 But we're stopping 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, who's gonna sit by you

 Another one rides the bus

There's a suitcase poking me in the ribs

 There's an elbow in my ear

There's a smelly old bum standing next to me

 Hasn't showered in a year

I think I'm missing a contact lens

 I think my wallet's gone

 And I think this bus is stopping 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, who'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-ey-ey-ey ey ey eyyyyyy

The window doesn't open and the fan is broke

 And my face is turning 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 yeaaah

Another one rides the bus

Another one rides the bus

 Another comes on and another comes on

Another one rides the bus

Hey, who's gonna sit by you

 Another one rides the bus.