Bruce Springsteen - Does This Bus Stop At 82nd Street? Lyrics
Hey bus driver keep the change,Bless your children, give them names,Dont trust men who walk with canes,Drink this and youll grow wings on your feetBroadway mary, joan fontaine, advertiser on a downtown trainChristmas crier bustin cane, hes in love again.Where dock workers dreams mix with panthers schemes to someday own the rodeoTainted women in vistavision perform for out-of-state kids at the late show.Wizard imps and sweat sock pimps, interstellar mongrel nymphsRex said that lady left him limp. loves like that (sure it is).Queen of diamonds, ace of spades newly discovered lovers of the evergladesThey take out a full page ad in the trades to announce their arrivalAnd mary lou she found out how to cope, she rides to heaven on a gyroscopeThe daily news asks her for the dopeShe says man, the dopes that theres still hopeSenorita, spanish rose, wipes her eyes and blows her noseUptown in harlem she throw a rose to some lucky, young matador.