Radical Something - Moustache lyrics

Sittin on a corner chillin' with my bus pa** I ain't got a razor so I'm growing a moustache Looking for a job, waiting on a call back Ain't got nothing but a dollar so I'm all like Got a seat in the back and I'm trying to find my groove Just looking out the window figuring out my mood I got a seat in the back and I'm trying to find my groove Looking out the window, looking out the window, yeah Cuz I hopped off the curb and lifted my feet To greet the only person that's been drivin this week, and that's me I used to drop the top in the 5-0, ditch the 405 and hit the back road Oh no oh no, saw my tire just blow And I spent all of my money from the bank loan So now I'm on my own, no juice in the phone And had to take a bus ride home [Chorus] Yo sweet little lady, I'm glad you came Cuz the bus driver told me that our routes the same So I take a peek through that windowpane And everyone's the same till the seasons change And it feels so real so real so real But suddenly it ain't so bad And then you start to feel so real so real so real And nothing ever makes you sad [Chorus] Lemme tell you that I wouldn't have it any other way Lemme tell you that I wouldn't have it any other way Lemme tell you that I wouldn't have it any other way Lemme tell you that I wouldn't have it any other way