L,R,Bus
Little Red Bus.
Toot, toot, toot,
says little Red Bus.
Driving around town all day.
Up and down the busy roads
he pips, 'GET OUT OF MY WAY.'
Iv'e passengers to pick up
running all over town.
Pip,pip, toot,toot. says little Red Bus.
I don't want to run you down.
Make way, make way,
says little Red Bus.
There's much work to be done.
Move on, come on out of my way
so I can carry on.
Well! I don't quite know
who that little Red Bus has shoo'ed
but I will say this about that little Red Bus
I think that little Red Bus is rude.
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