Though you know you have to go, It's much too hard to do Pack all your things Though you only have few We have got no business here There's nothing left for us Get on the bus... Streets stretch out miles ahead Half blind, wishing I'd come to bed Where is he? I told him here On this day and at this hour I don't wanna make a scene or cause a fuss Here it is right on time, it really is a must Get on the bus Streets stretch out miles beyond Here we curse this place on time Where next I've no idea Ask the driver if you care I don't wanna make a scene or cause a fuss Everything you want is here, everything's a must Get on the bus So we proved we're alive Showed that we can beat time Another one joins the line of those who've died But I still see Yes I still hear And oh! what a time we had Oh! what a time we had...