On a Bus Growing Crowded Songtext
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Ooh, here she comes again
If I only had the courage
I′d find something I could say
But I'm as clumsy as a schoolboy
And I look the other way


Once, well it was like a dream
On a bus growing crowded
She chose to sit with me
I can picture it so clearly
Would she remember me?

Well maybe tomorrow
Depending on the weather
I might offer shelter
Under my umbrella
She might smile and then agree
Oh, and who knows?
It could go better than expected
She might like my company