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I see all the other cars. We really go far.
This city, we go around. On this bus, I can be found.
To wait,is that's the only thing we hate,
This is excite, day or night
Off we go. What will we see? We don't know.
We go block by block. Everybody talks.

City bus.

We're at our seat, it's really neat.
We hold on tight. Yes, the bus is a delight.
Sometimes, we're packed in tight.

City bus.

We ride all day. We ride at night, with the lights.
Where's everybody going? I'm not knowing.
To work, to school, to play. the driver does say.
He does this every day/
The people are off and on, starting at dawn, until late in the night

City bus.