Harry Belafonte - "BACK OF THE BUS" lyrics
If you miss me at the back of the bus
You can't find me nowhere
I'll be riding up there, I'll be riding up there
Oh come on over to the front of the bus
Come on over to the front of the bus
Because I'll be riding up there
Because I'll be riding up there
If you miss me on the picket line
Come on over to the city jail
You can't find me nowhere
I'll be rooming over there
Because I'll be rooming over there
I'll be rooming over there oh
Come on over to the city jail
Because I'll be rooming over there
You can't find me nowhere
I'll be riding up there, I'll be riding up there
Oh come on over to the front of the bus
Come on over to the front of the bus
Because I'll be riding up there
Because I'll be riding up there
If you miss me on the picket line
Come on over to the city jail
You can't find me nowhere
I'll be rooming over there
Because I'll be rooming over there
I'll be rooming over there oh
Come on over to the city jail
Because I'll be rooming over there
You can't find me nowhere
If you miss me at the Mississippi river
Because I'll be swimming over there
I'll be swimming over there, over there
Come on over to the swimming pool
I'll be swimming right there
Because I'll be swimming over there
Come on over to the swimming pool
If you miss me in the cotton fields
You can't find me nowhere
Come on over to the boating booth
Because I'll be a boating right there
I'll be boating right there
I'll be boating right there, right there
Because I'll be boating right there Well come on over to the boating booth
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