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The Wheels On The Bus

Перевод: Me. Колеса на автобусе.

booty clap like flip flops Like the Flintstones We can make the bed rock Yes this little boy got a house on the hill Call me Montell I got so many hot wheels

. And when your hand is on your heart, You're nearly a good laugh, Almost a joker, With your head down in the pig bin, Saying "Keep on digging." Pig stain on

like these Uh, pimp strollin' on 'em Black diamonds, rose goldin' on 'em, paper foldin' on 'em Snuck pass the dog noses with the Foldger's on 'em Keys, Saran Wrap with petroleum on

bus stop in it's place The bus came by and I got on That's when it all began There was cowboy Neal at the wheel Of the bus to never ever land Comin

Sucker without a brain Nothin to do again Step into the street Like the man on a flying trapeze Here comes that bus Right into your face Now you're flying

Once when we were on a bus between some cities we discussed the things that happened in their early years. Their youngest time was spent alone while living

your smoke on Get your feel on, are you feeling? Get your girl on, get your squeeze on Get your bus on, are you chilling? Are you wheeling, are you feeling

I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand Into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man I'd sit on his lap in that big old Buick