| Song | Fred's Bus |
| Artist | Jettingham |
| Album | Jettingham |
| 作曲 : Jettingham | |
| The center of his mask popped out and revealed who he is | |
| It only complicates his mess, his mess | |
| He traveled by bus today, just to face the passengers | |
| And stand and say, I only try to be my best, my best | |
| Please follow me, with your mirror in hand | |
| Be who you are, and think out loud | |
| I am very proud be who you are | |
| The center of his mask now lies in a bucket made for trash | |
| It only complicates his mess, his mess | |
| He walked the aisle again | |
| Looked at the driver and smiled again | |
| I only try be my best, my best | |
| Please follow me, with your mirror in hand | |
| Be who you are, and think out loud | |
| I am very proud | |
| Be who you are | |
| Be who you are | |
| The bus driver winked and said | |
| They call me blind, but my name is fred | |
| It only complicates his mess, his mess | |
| He said Fred dont you cry | |
| For I will drive this bus with my eyes | |
| Until this mask is off your chest, your chest | |
| Please follow me, with your mirror in hand | |
| Be who you are, and think out loud | |
| I am very proud | |
| Be who you are | |
| Be who you are | |
| Be who you are | |
| Be who you are |
| zuò qǔ : Jettingham | |
| The center of his mask popped out and revealed who he is | |
| It only complicates his mess, his mess | |
| He traveled by bus today, just to face the passengers | |
| And stand and say, I only try to be my best, my best | |
| Please follow me, with your mirror in hand | |
| Be who you are, and think out loud | |
| I am very proud be who you are | |
| The center of his mask now lies in a bucket made for trash | |
| It only complicates his mess, his mess | |
| He walked the aisle again | |
| Looked at the driver and smiled again | |
| I only try be my best, my best | |
| Please follow me, with your mirror in hand | |
| Be who you are, and think out loud | |
| I am very proud | |
| Be who you are | |
| Be who you are | |
| The bus driver winked and said | |
| They call me blind, but my name is fred | |
| It only complicates his mess, his mess | |
| He said Fred dont you cry | |
| For I will drive this bus with my eyes | |
| Until this mask is off your chest, your chest | |
| Please follow me, with your mirror in hand | |
| Be who you are, and think out loud | |
| I am very proud | |
| Be who you are | |
| Be who you are | |
| Be who you are | |
| Be who you are |