Morning Commute Chronicles

Alarm clock rings, it's the crack of dawn Rolling out of bed, and I'm already gone First bus is late, and it's crowded as can be Squeezed in like sardines, it's a lively jamboree The driver's got a playlist that's stuck on repeat And we're all stuck swaying to the beat of his feet It's the morning commute, and it's a comedy show From the crowded buses to the subway below Trying to stay awake through the chaos and the mess In this daily adventure, I must confess The second bus arrives, and it's a brand-new scene A seat next to the window, it's like a dream But the driver's telling jokes, and they're all quite absurd With a megaphone he's singing, it's a travelogue nerd We're all laughing and groaning, as he belts out a tune A morning serenade, that's making us swoon It's the morning commute, and it's a comedy show From the crowded buses to the subway below Trying to stay awake through the chaos and the mess In this daily adventure, I must confess Then it's time for the metro, where the real fun begins The doors open wide, and the chaos sets in We're crammed in like a puzzle, with a symphony of sounds And the guy next to me's reading, upside down It's the morning commute, and it's a comedy show From the crowded buses to the subway below Trying to stay awake through the chaos and the mess In this daily adventure, I must confess So here's to the mornings, and the journeys we make Through buses and metros, and the chaos we shake In this daily routine, we find laughter and cheer Turning the commute into moments we hold dear