Lyrics Busboy - Betty Steeles

Busboy looking for busgirl
On the back seat at the very last stop
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Ink just dried, message left
Will the right one cross its path?
He's wondering who will take it
He's curious and patient
He's waiting

Busboy looking for busgirl
On the back seat at the very last stop
I trust you and I don't even know you
My busboy at the very last stop
Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da

Get on bus, pick my seat
Look out window, pretend to sleep
Your shopping list caught my eye, my eye
You've got high expectations
And so do I

Busboy looking for busgirl
On the back seat at the very last stop
I trust you and I don't even know you
My busboy at the very last stop

I like you, you like me
I imagine how you'll be
Building pictures in my mind
Hey, hey

Busboy looking for busgirl
On the back seat at the very last stop
I trust you and I don't even know you
My busboy at the very last stop
Busboy looking for busgirl
On the back seat at the very last stop