Pop-Poem Songtext
von Made in Sweden

She′s going to all night parties
Getting high with a careless yawn
Then she's going home to her mother
On the first green bus of dawn

Busconductor knows her
Doesn′t bother to take her fare
Seen her on every bus
Knows she makes it anywhere.
Busconductor knows her
Doesn't bother to take her fare
Seen her on every bus
Knows she makes it anywhere.

Her blonde hair dishevelled
Her dress slightly torn.


One night at a party
She turned on to cocain
Busconductor said,
She would never the same again
She's growing older, like us all
Too many late parties,
Too much problems at dawn

Busconductor knows her
Doesn′t bother to take her fare
Seen her on every bus
Knows she makes it anywhere.
Busconductor knows her
Doesn′t bother to take her fare
Seen her on every bus
Knows she makes it anywhere.

Her blonde hair dishevelled
Her dress slightly torn.
(Wlodek Gulgowsky, Georg Wadenius, Brian Patten)