At the bus stop, she would be waiting for romance

At the bus stop, exchanging glances with the man

At the bus stop, is where everything began

At the bus stop, the bus stop yeah!

Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say

"Please share my umbrella."

Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows

Under my umbrella

All that summer we enjoyed it

Wind and rain and shine

That umbrella we employed it

By August, she was mine

Every morning I would see her waiting at the stop

Sometimes she'd shop

And she would show me what she'd bought

All the people stared as if we were both quite insane

Someday my name and hers are going to be the same

That's the way the whole thing started

Silly, but it's true

Thinking of a sweet romance

Beginning in a queue

Came the sun the ice was melting

No more sheltering now

Nice to think that that umbrella

Led me to a vow

Every morning I would see her waiting at the stop

Sometimes she'd shop

And she would show me what she'd bought

All the people stared as if we were both quite insane

Someday my name and hers are going to be the same

Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say

"Please share my umbrella."

Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows

Under my umbrella

All that summer we enjoyed it

Wind and rain and shine

That umbrella we employed it

By August, she was mine

At the bus stop, she would be waiting for romance

At the bus stop, exchanging glances with the man

At the bus stop, is where everything began

At the bus stop, the bus stop yeah!

At the bus stop, she would be waiting for romance

At the bus stop, exchanging glances with the man

At the bus stop, is where everything began

At the bus stop, bus stop yeah!

Bus stop

Bus stop

At the bus stop

At the bus stop (wet day, she's there, I say

"Please share my umbrella.")

At the bus stop

At the bus stop (bus goes, she stays, love grows

Under my umbrella.)

At the bus stop, bus stop yeah!