Letra de Back of The Bus

If you miss me at the back of the bus You can't find me nowhere Oh come on over to the front of the bus Because I'll be riding up there I'll be riding up there, I'll be riding up there Come on over to the front of the bus Because I'll be riding up there If you miss me on the picket line You can't find me nowhere Come on over to the city jail Because I'll be rooming over there 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 If you miss me at the Mississippi river You can't find me nowhere Come on over to the swimming pool Because I'll be swimming over there I'll be swimming over there, over there I'll be swimming right there Come on over to the swimming pool Because I'll be swimming over there 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, right there I'll be boating right there Well come on over to the boating booth Because I'll be boating right there