The Greyhound bus being no fuss
However, there were passengers in their curse
The bus was moving to leave the driving to us
Now the hound was cruising down highway 9
Through the rural areas that is just fine
Passing trucks along the way
Saying hi to neighbors on this day
The familiar dog with running style
I have been travelling for quite a while
The dirt road I remember all so well
My hometown story within my tell
I’m travelling to Ventureville, Kansas
A town known for its adventures
As a kid, I remember that old brook
All you had to do was just take a look
I would often fish in the pond
Then fall asleep under the sun then wake up in a yond
The bus just pulled into town
My family and friends have all gathered round
Now my whole story was Greyhound bound
The dog that took me home and a town where I used to roam.
