I had a broken heart and a broken heel And a breakdown when those big old wheelsLeft with him and left me in a cloud of deep old dustShe was sitting there with her beehive hair And said, honey, that's a waste of good mascaraShe handed me a pink Kleenex And I'll never forget what she said nextBoys and buses got a lot in common They won't pick up speed when you try to stop themYou could waste your breath, you could scream and cuss themBut there's no use chasing after boys and busesShe said, some leave with a guitar case And some wind up in a carSome ain't got much under the hood And some roll it on out to HollywoodBut the cost is lost once a ticket's bought And you can't catch but don't wanna be caughtBut when those taillights start to *** There's another one coming right around the bendBoys and buses got a lot in common They won't pick up speed when you try to stop themYou could waste your breath, you could scream and cuss themYou could waste your breath, you could scream and cuss themBut there's no use chasing after boys and busesBut when those taillights start to downYou can't catch but don't wanna be caughtSometimes love and transportation will spin your wheels and keep you waitingBut anytime you think you've missed itJust give it tenIn 15 minutes.Boys and buses got a lot in common.They both pick up speed when you try to stop them.You could waste your breath.You could scream and cuss them.But there's no use chasing after boys and buses.Yeah, there's no use chasing after boys and buses.Yeah, there's no use chasing after boys and buses.