Class Oratory - please practice

Nobody Knows Where Our Bus Driver Goes

By Jeff Mondak

Nobody knows
Where our bus driver goes
While all of us kids are at school
Does she study the map,
Does she take a nice nap,
Or lazily lounge by the pool?

Nobody knows
Where our bus driver goes
Nor what she may do with her time
Does she work for the mayor,
Is she off cutting hair,
Or secretly out fighting crime?

Nobody knows
Where our bus driver goes
She might be a creature from Mars
 Or she might be a spy
Or a rock-n-roll guy
Who's flailing on 'lectric guitars

Nobody knows
Where our bus driver goes
She leaves us each morning at eight
All that we see
Is our bus back at three

And, boy, we're sure glad she's not late!