Took the 60 bus out of downtown Cambell Ben Zanotto he was on there he was waitin' for me all the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the corners where they sparing for change I started thinkin' you know I started drinkin' I don't remember too much of that day somethin' struck me funny when we ran out of money where do you go now when your only 15
with the music execution and the talk of revolution it bleeds in me and it goes give 'em the boot the roots the radicals Give 'em the boot you know I'm a radical give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo
the radio was playin' Desmond Dekker was singin' on the 43 bus as we climb up the hill nothin' incoming but the reggae drummin' and we all come from unloving homes I said why even bother I pick up the bottle hey mr. bus driver please let these people on rude girl Carol was a mini-skirt girl my blurry vision saw nothin' wrong
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Took the 60 bus out of downtown Cambell Ben Zanotto he was on there he was waitin' for me all the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the corners where they sparing for change the radio was playin' Desmond Dekker was singin' on the 43 bus as we climb up the hill rude girl Carol was a mini-skirt girl my blurry vision saw nothin' wrong
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with the music execution and the talk of revolution it bleeds in me and it goes give 'em the boot the roots the radicals Give 'em the boot you know I'm a radical give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo
the radio was playin' Desmond Dekker was singin' on the 43 bus as we climb up the hill nothin' incoming but the reggae drummin' and we all come from unloving homes I said why even bother I pick up the bottle hey mr. bus driver please let these people on rude girl Carol was a mini-skirt girl my blurry vision saw nothin' wrong
Chorus
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 4x
Took the 60 bus out of downtown Cambell Ben Zanotto he was on there he was waitin' for me all the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the corners where they sparing for change the radio was playin' Desmond Dekker was singin' on the 43 bus as we climb up the hill rude girl Carol was a mini-skirt girl my blurry vision saw nothin' wrong
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