Buses Splash With Rain

I’m the kind of girl buses splash with rain
I’m the kind of girl buses splash with rain
Look, Mom, I’m hobbling through
I am going to be a painter too
I make my canteen so heavy
As if I need any more water today
Cause we are not young and this isn’t a party
I guess I should leave
This party with Little Bear
I’m the kind of girl
Who doesn’t care (who doesn’t care)
But we are not young and this isn’t a party
With a shy grin and a silent tip of a forty