The Buses Were Late
This is a song I made up (with MUSIC, too!) about when I had to practice going on the bus to summer school. It has cursing and it was purposely written crappily so you shouldn't take it seriously. Ahem. *picks up guitar*
*puts guitar down again* Oh yeah, and--here are the chords. Order of strings is from lowest to highest, guitar should be tuned standard, and the numbers are what frets you have to finger.
Am: 002210
Dm: 002310
E: 022100
C: 032010
Fairly simple, eh? Okay, NOW I shall write the song. *picks up guitar again*
Am
The buses were late today
Dm
Was the bus driver drunk?
E
I waited for half an hour
C
And the bus did not come
Am
I hate that f**kin' 63
Dm
And the driver who drives it too
E
You better watch out you f**kin' bus driver
C
'Cause I'm coming for you
There. If you're a very moral person, someone who hates this song, a bus driver, or one of my teachers, I'm sorry. I had to manipulate the power of music to make myself and my sister feel better after waiting for half an hour for a bus that stubbornly refused to arrive. (Turns out we were at the wrong bus stop. Huh.)
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