You promised me a guaracha
So that I could liven up my party
And you promised me a maraca, hey
Of a fig tree and dried fruit
Wow you see!
Where is the party and the guaracha?
Where is the dried fruit
Where does the milking of the cow go?
To the bin of promises!
Pull the lever and straighten it
The bus is going in reverse
Hey, the bus is going in reverse
The bus is going in reverse
Bring me the maraca and give me a party
The bus is going in reverse
Hey, the bus is going in reverse
The bus is going!
You promised me a linden tea
So that I could take my nap
And you promised me a little love
Hey, so that I could brighten up my orchestra
Go and see!
Where is the siesta, the linden tea?
The orchestra's little bow
Where does the milking of the cow go?
Well, to the drum of promises
Pull the lever and straighten it
The bus is going in reverse
Hey, the bus is going in reverse
The bus is going in reverse
Bring me the love of the orchestra
The bus is going in reverse
Look, the bus is going in reverse
The bus is going!
You told me the bus was cool
With a hydraulic rudder and crank motor
So pull the lever and put a gear
And I assure you, the bus settles
Put in first, put in third
Pour brake fluid, oil and wax
And you'll see how the bus straightens out
Well, the bus goes in reverse!
That the bus is going in reverse
That the bus is going in reverse
The lever and straightens
That the bus is going in reverse
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There is a lot of track left, turn and brake
The bus is going in reverse
Look, the bus is going in reverse
The bus is going in reverse !
The bus is going!
(the bus leaves)
But the bus goes!
The bus is going!, wow!
But the bus is going!