I met my best new friend today, and his name is Clay
When it comes to actin' kool, he breaks every fashion rule,
and that's alright with me, and you stupid Jocks,
Try and bring us down, Cause we have greasy hair, and it's not Royal Crown
You know were proud, Were gonna sing it loud,
In ourselves we trust, we ride the shortbus
Round and round we go, where's my stop i don't know
Yeah i'm singin' Round and round we go, where's my stop i don't know
I ride the Short Bus
I wear my Pride on the inside, and i wear my
coat when it's cold
Don't mind my, striped tube socks, it's only harmless mold
and you stupid Jocks,Try and bring us down,
You can Keep your prom queen man, i'm sure she'll break your crown
You know were proud, Were gonna sing it loud,
In ourselves we trust, we ride the shortbus
Round and round we go,


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