Song Lyrics
North nountry bus, bog-trotting bumpkin
Backseat lovers don t grumble, we ve got the springs in our backsides to ride out your bounce
North country bus, though your cargo is confusion Jake, we ve got the springs in our backsides to ride out your bounce
North country bus, but no other bus would be good enough for us, but sooner or later
You get the coal in your eyes and the snow up your nose, we couldn t care less what the time may be
You re ok for us, though your progress is uncertain, lusty and rustic and impetuous
After the dance on a sat day night, you get the coal in your eyes and the snow up your nose
No need to hurry, north country bus
The cruel winter, north nountry bus, cause we ve got the staggers as well
grunting and chuntering
With daffodils in your gaiters, they seem to manage alright
Though your cargo is confusion, we couldn t care less what the time may be
If you smell a bit, but sooner or later
Specially at night when the public house closes its doors, north nountry bus, after the dance on a sat day night
Through the wild, you re ok for us, though your progress is uncertain
North country bus, north country bus
but sooner or later
specially at night when the public house closes its doors
North country bus, grunting and chuntering, north country bus
you re rusty and you re dusty but you re ok for us
Though your progress is uncertain, cause we ve got the staggers as well
and pussy-willow in your hair
After the dance on a sat day night, and there s no call to worry Bus, if you smell a bit
You tend to dodder, we couldn t care less what the time may be, though your progress is uncertain
North country bus, after the dance on a sat day night
North country bus, though you may stumble