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Bus Stop
AmBus stop, wGet day, shAme's there, GI say…. ??Am?.Please shGare my Amumbrella
Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows, Under my umbrella
CAll that sGummer wAme enjoyed it, WFmaj7ind and rain and shEmine
AmThat umbrGella, wAme emplGoyed it, By AAmugust, sGhe was mAmine
ECvery morning IB7 would see her wEmaiting at the stCop
Sometimes she'd shAmop and she would shB7ow me what she bEought
COther people stB7ared as if we wEmere both quite insCane
Someday my nAmame and hers are gB7oing to be the sEmame
That's the way the whole thing started…Silly but it's true
Thinkin' of a sweet romance beginning in a queue
CCame the sGun the iAmce was melting…Fmaj7 No more shelterinEmg now
AmNice to thGink that thAmat umbrGella… LAmed meG to aAm vow
Every morning I would see her waiting at the stop
Sometimes she'd shop and she would show me what she bought
Other people stared as if we were both quite insane
Someday my name and hers are going to be the same
Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say…….. Please share my umbrella
Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows, Under my umbrella
All that summer we enjoyed it…. wind and rain and shine
That umbrella, we employed it…. by August, she was mine