Bus Stop Hollies
[Am]Bus stop, [G]wet day, [Am]she's there, [G]I say, [Am]please share [G]my
[Am]Bus stop, [G]bus goes, [Am]she stays, [G]love grows, [Am]under [G]my
[C]All that [G]summer we [F]enjoyed [C]it, [Am]wind and [F]rain and [G]shine.
[Am]That um..[G]brella, [Am]we em..[G]ployed it, by [Am]August, [G]she was [Am]mine.
[C]Every morning [B7]I would see her [Em]waiting at the [Am]stop..
sometimes she'd [B7]shopped and she would show me what she'd
[C]Other people [B7]stared as if we [Em]were both quite [Am]insane,
someday my [B7]name and hers are going to be the [Em]same.
[Am]That's the [G]way the [Am]whole thing [G]started, [Am]silly [G]but it's
[Am]thinking [G]of a [Am]sweet [G]romance [Am]beginning [G]in a [Am]queue.
[C]Came the [G]sun the [Am]ice was [F]melting, [Am]no more [F]sheltering [G]now.
[Am]Nice to [G]think that [Am]that umbre[G]lla [Am]led me [G]to a [Am]vow.
REPEAT VERSE # 1.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.