So, you’re drivin' yir bus, humming away to classic tunes in my head, especially in in times of dread. Here's one from the other day when i was stuck in heavy traffic.
Bus Oddity
Traffic Control to Driver John
Traffic Control to Driver John
Take your caffeine pills and put your shirt & tie on
Traffic Control to Driver John (ten, nine, eight, seven, six)
Commencing countdown, engine on (five, four, three, two)
Check ignition and may God's love be with you (one, drive off)
♫♪
This is Traffic Control to Driver John
You have not made the grade
And your supervisor wants to know the colour of shoes you
wear
Now it's time to leave the bus cab if you dare
This is Driver John to Traffic Control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm moving in no particular way
And the cars look very different today
For here
Am I sitting in a tin can
Road traffic has unfurled
I'll do my best to get through
But there's not much I can do
♫♪
Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles
I'm feeling very still
And I think my bus buddy knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much she knows
Traffic Control to Driver John
Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong
Can you hear me, Driver John?
Can you hear me, Driver John?
Can you hear me, Driver John? Can you-
Here am I rattling 'round my tin can
Hoping to be home soon
More overtime is due
And there's nothing I can do
♫♪
Lyrics borrowed from David Bowie
___ The Bus Driver
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