Текст (слова) песни: Herman`s Hermits - Last Bus Home
(Peter Cowap)
You`ve walked out on the in crowd with a girl that you`ve just met for a little late night livin` on your own and you want to dance till morning with this piece of fairer sex and she says it`s late and wants to head for home and it`s all part of the last bus home in a gigantic green house where the late night buses stop you`ll be waiting for another half an hour with a man dressed in a raincoat with a piece of string around and a man whose dressed in mohair claims his car has broken down and it`s all part of the last bust home for a moment you must swallow your pride reach in your pocket for the money for your ride widespread a thousand eyes this girl you`ve met tonight won`t even steal a kiss with a rocking, jogging motion you`re about to take a ride on a public corporation`s road domain with the silver rails surrounding and the smoke that fills the air and a weary bus conductor climbs the stairs and it`s all part of the last bus all part of the last bus home
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