Ride the red bus Ride it with us Come and wash the sun come down Wipe away your useless frown When he rises sleek and dull What he does our union bellboy Nothing else will work He makes the puzzles piece Plus no surprises No pulling on the leash For hips and rises Her upside whiter His ups are down His ups are down The pa**word found The pa**word found And though he razes Tomorrow's plans He never prays for The same demands Through awful weather Through cramping hands Our union bellboy To excess To our promised strands