Bus driver, please look for me, 'cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see
I'm really still in prison, and my love she holds the key
A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free I wrote and told her please
CHORUS
Now the whole damn bus is cheering and I can't believe I see
A hundred yellow ribbons 'round the old oak tree I'm comin' home
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I think that was the bigger hint it was a prison release song. At least to me anyways.
Ok, you had ta look it up.
As many as I heard that piece of drivel that never sunk in.
It occurred to me that the catchy tune is the only thing it has going for it.
Now I need to look to see who wrote it and how that sleazy lounge singer recorded it.