
Don't stop for fear, waiting at the bus stop
Its suitcase heavy, bulky, old
Never got the right change anyway
Never
any
change
Just trying to catch a free ride
From joy to sorrow
(It'll get you there quick)
Go towards the things that make you
happy
Because smiles are hard to come by
These days
And these days,
They don't come cheap
So go where they are
Don't
stop.
stop.
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