#23 in '64.



#1. 

G7 G

As I got on a city bus and found a vacant seat,



I thought I saw my future bride walking up the street,

  C9

I shouted to the driver, hey conductor, you must slow down.

G

I think I see her. Please let me off this bus.



CHORUS:

  G

Nadine, honey is that you? 

    C9                     G

Oh, Nadine, honey, is that you? 

G             D7                        C7

Seems like every time I see you darling you got something 

        G

else to do.



#2.***(Chords are same for other verses)***



I saw her from the corner when she turned and doubled back,



And started walkin toward a coffee colored cadillac.



I was pushin through the crowd to get to where shes at.



And I was campaign shouting like a southern diplomat.





CHORUS:



#3.



Downtown searching for her, looking all around.



Saw her getting in a yellow cab heading up town.



I caught a loaded taxi, paid up everybodys tab.



With a twenty dollar bill, told him catch that yellow cab.



CHORUS:



#4.



She moves around like a wave of summer breeze,



Go, driver, go, go, catch her balmy breeze.



Moving thru the traffic like a mounted cavalier.



Leaning out the taxi window trying to make her hear.





CHORUS:(x2)



A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.