
Bus ride challenge
On board a bus, a day with you
Tons of fun, a cocktail or two
Good laughs, good luck, good company
The bus is packed, no seats are free
We surf the ride, I hold that bar
I hold you near, never that far
Around your waist, all in balance,
Stuck on me, this is the bus ride challenge
We need no seats, I keep you tight
Even when we swing from left to right
Standing on solid grounds
Ups and downs, all arounds
My stomach against your waist and back
My nose in your air, my lips on your neck
Your scent is like vanilla delights
I dream of that the whole bumpy ride
We surf the ride, I hold that bar
I hold you near, never that far
Around your waist, keeping us in balance
Stuck on you, this is the bus ride challenge
The bus stops at the end of the line
The driver asks, if we are fine
All are empty, no taken seats found
But sir, we’d rather stand another round
We surf the ride, I hold that bar
I hold you near, never that far
Around your waist, all in balance
Stuck on you, this is the bus ride challenge
We surf the ride, I hold that bar
I hold you near, never that far
No destination, how bizarre
I don’t really care where we are