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Travelin again, on the greyhound , bus
seems the same old same old, late again, never in a rush
This bus, is pretty crowded, and, packed
seat by seat, not much free room, to move or roam, we are summer stacked
Folks are on summer break
So, in the summer time, many more folks ride the greyhound, and a bus to travel, they take
So, about now, im at the midway point of my bus ride
as we move down the highway, smoothly, and on a glide
Its nice, when you have a seat, all, to your own
then its easy, and breezy, and sardine crowdiness, is not felt or known
So, im just travelin, on the greyhound bus
mile by mile, will get to your final, destination, in a little while,sometimes early, sometimes, right on time, but today, i think, a little late,with no rush
By john d jungers
04--JUNE--2016
seems the same old same old, late again, never in a rush
This bus, is pretty crowded, and, packed
seat by seat, not much free room, to move or roam, we are summer stacked
Folks are on summer break
So, in the summer time, many more folks ride the greyhound, and a bus to travel, they take
So, about now, im at the midway point of my bus ride
as we move down the highway, smoothly, and on a glide
Its nice, when you have a seat, all, to your own
then its easy, and breezy, and sardine crowdiness, is not felt or known
So, im just travelin, on the greyhound bus
mile by mile, will get to your final, destination, in a little while,sometimes early, sometimes, right on time, but today, i think, a little late,with no rush
By john d jungers
04--JUNE--2016
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Travelin again, on the greyhound
Travelin again, on the greyhound