Tom Jones the bus driver
He never has time for his wife
He leaves at six and gets home late from a hard days job
He's dealt with kids with a big mouth
Who try and get on for free
He then chats with the old and fragile he knows how to treat them right
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street
5 o'clock is his usual time
Right before he leaves
His shift changes through the night when the drunk ladies approach
Progressing on his time to work
The final stop arrives
Kids come with a gun and they shoot him twice
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street
Run at midnight the police have a chance
Scaling walls to chase them down
They were all experienced
Bus driver on Baxter street
Dying with a tear in his eye
As he remembers he never said bye
Poor guy
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street
Bus driver on Baxter street