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Sleeper Bus | ||
| On a sleeper bus we sleep In a slumber sound and deep. Thanks to seats so soft and wide We enjoy a comfy ride. Blankets keep us warm as toast, Not so hot that we will roast. In our vegetative state We for now entrust our fate To a driver skilled, alert, Who will see we don't get hurt. And at dawn, when night is through, We're awake to see the view. | ||
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