Bus ride
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Then i'm cross-town
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I take my seat
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And watch the streets go by
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Traffic lights
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Then a left hand turn
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I'm almost to the street where you live on
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Can i take you home...to my house
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Can i take you home...to my house
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Next block
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That is my stop
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I close my eyes visualize the day
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Three steps
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Two knocks on your door
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The doorknob turns
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My stomach burns to say
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Can i take you home...to my house
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Can i take you home...to my house
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There's no wall
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There's no ceiling shadow
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I can finally show you
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Without a chair without a door or window
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To climb through
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Can i take you home...to my house
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Can i take you home...to my house
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Can i take you home...to my house
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Can i take you home
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Can i take you home
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Can i take you home...to my house
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Bus Ride
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| Rocco DeLuca & The Burden |
