I'll Miss That Bus

LA would be great if I could get to work on time
I'd be always indisposed by all that damn sunshine
And I'd sure like to love you, in another state of mind
It's not like my kind

Italy now she's for me, she never makes a fuss
Another bowl, hello every old soul, all in among the dust
True, I'm overused, but I'm still new I need some time to rust
I'll miss that bus

Small towns mostly bring me down but they got a lot to say
Mostly bluffs I would like to huff, if I could only find a way
Warm when I was there, but unprepared to ever have to leave
Be a loose thread to such a tight weave