I'm on the Greyhound bus, I'm on the Greyhound bus Yeah, I'm on my way, I couldn't along this day Yeah, I'm through with us and all this fuss I'm on a crayon bus Don't know where to go, maybe Mexico Gonna have some margarita With a Spanish seƱorita And I won't have to worry about the things you say no more I'm on the Greyhound bus, I'm on the Greyhound bus Yeah, the night is gone, here comes the morning sun Yesterday is dead, but the future lies ahead. Yeah, you've been my friend for a long, long time But it's over now, we're at the end of the line And I won't discuss what went wrong with us no more I'm on the Greyhound bus, I'm on the Greyhound bus Yeah, I'm on my way, I could no longer stay Yeah, I'm through with you and all the stupid things you do Yeah, I'm through with us and all this fuss I'm on the greyhound bus.