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