Waiting For The Bus
We got the mother and the kids,
We got the guy and his date.
We all get mad.
We all get late.
Looks like somebody
Forgot about us,
Standing on the corner,
Waiting for the bus.
Hey Mr. driver man, don't be slow,
'Cause I got someplace I gotta go.
Say, hey Mr. driver man, drive that thing fast.
My precious time keeps slippin' past.
"Waiting For The Bus"
-- The Violent Femmes