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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