Lyrics:

Got on to the bus, in my usual,
Half asleep daze,
Happened to gaze around
And then I saw her,
Sitting there right next to me,
I pretended to be

Reading her paper
Checking out the mornin' news
Catching up on the world

My, she's a pretty girl
My, she's a pretty girl

I thought I'd speak to her
Though I couldn't know
Just what to say,
Think of way
She's knows your looking at her,
But by then she'd turned to me
Again I pretended to be

Reading her paper
Checking out the mornin' news
Catching up on the world

My, she's a pretty girl
My, she's a pretty girl

What if she gets off, at the next stop,
And gets lost in the rush of the crowd
Why am I, scared to show her
That I, would like to know her

Now she's getting up
And I realise
Soon she'll be gone,
Could I be wrong
I think she's smiling at me,
Sometime I don't know just when,
I know I'll see her again

Reading her paper
Checking out the mornin' news
Catching up on the world

My, what a pretty girl
My, she's a pretty girl

Reading her paper
Checking out the mornin' news
Catching up on the world

Reading her paper
Checking out the mornin' news