Jimmy Buffett Back Of The Bus Lyrics

Back Of The Bus Lyrics

(feat. G. Love & Special Sauce) 



Swing like a pendulum 

Rules you know I'm bending em 

All the cool kids on the back of the bus 

High like Mt. Everest looking for some leverage 

Floating like some vapors coolin like a beverage 

I cherish the moment when I get the lucky chance 

To sing my song and let the funky people dance 



Make it last. Sonic blasts move past fast fly 

Outta speaker's sneakers stomp to the rythm that will romp 



Let the wild rumpus start cause it 

Just can't stop 

And all the cool kids in the back of the bus 

Cop a feel 

Steal a kiss miss 

I hope ya won't regret it 

And all of the kids in the back I hope you get it 



All the cool kids in the back of the bus 

Rubba dubba scrubba bubba 

Whatchu talkin' bout gus breakin the rules 

I hope we don't get caught sha la la la la la la la la 



All of the kids in the back quit buggin 

Get your hands in the vehicle before you lose something 

Keep bouncin to the beat of wheels that are bumbin 

Get your ass out of bed 

Cause you know the bus is coming 

If you miss the damn bus then you better start running 

Brown bag full of grub 

Yo you gotta eat something 

Keep rockin to the rhythm of the windshield wipers 

Staying up late night all nighters 

Keepin busy too much work is making you dizzy 

All of the cats in the back are you with me? 



All the cool kids in the back of the bus 

Rubba dubba scrubba bubba whatchu talkin' bout gus 

Breakin the rules I hope we don't get caught 

Sha la la la la la la la la 



Road trip runnin with the music up loud 

Take a trip from the north to the dirty south 

Wherever it leads ya/ overheated on the side of the road 

Sweating that ass 25 cent cologne 

Sticking to the seats like a lil piece of gum 

And all of the kids in the back want to come 

In the back of the bus its a make out session 

She's got the salad I've got the dressing 



All the cool kids in the back of the bus 

Rubba dubba scrubba bubba whatchu talkin' bout gus 

Breakin the rules I hope we don't get caught 

Sha la la la la la la la la 



Gotta get home and study for the final 

Write my name on the back of the bus seat vinyl 

Sitting on the stool of the principles office 

Gettin chewed up cut out cut down run down run up 

"oh its you again" please don't put me back in summer school man 

I'm just a kid 

One of many 

Trying to have a little fun bendin 

A couple of the rules on the back of the bus