There’s a girl on my bus

She’s the girl that I like

She’s the girl that I think of

Every day and every night



There’s a girl on my bus

Eyes like a goddess

Skin like an angel



There’s a girl on my bus

She sits just 2 seats down the aisle

I wish that she could see me



Girl on my bus

When you see me look at you

I don’t mean to stare but



The girl on my bus

Doesn’t know my name

The girl on my bus

Won’t care either way



The girl on my bus

Is moving away

What will I do,

Without seeing her each day?



The girl on my bus

Will I ever talk to her?

I really don’t think so