[Verse] Sunrise paint the tarmac gold, Wheels been idle, stories unfold. Driver on left, talkin’ ‘bout his wife, Said she left him high with a broken knife. Next one’s a girl with a secret smile, Said her cousin’s a cop — but he’s not on file. [Pre-Chorus] We don’t ask, we just listen, Gossip drifts like smoke from a cigarette. No names, no truth — just good fun, Every word a spark, every word’s a drum. [Chorus] Hah! Who’s the fool? Who’s the queen? We all got tales that make the engine scream. From the back seat to the front row, This taxi queue’s where the jokes grow. Hah! No map, no route, no plan — But every lie feels like a stand. [Verse] Tall man on right, claims he’s a royal, Say his ancestors owned the town. Said he once flew in a silver plane — But his passport says “not today, my man.” Back to the girl with the hidden eyes, Whispers “He’s got a baby on the rise.” [Pre-Chorus] We don’t ask, we just listen, Gossip drifts like smoke from a cigarette. No names, no truth — just good fun, Every word a spark, every word’s a drum. [Chorus] Hah! Who’s the fool? Who’s the queen? We all got tales that make the engine scream. From the back seat to the front row, This taxi queue’s where the jokes grow. Hah! No map, no route, no plan — But every lie feels like a stand. [Bridge] Laughter rising like a tide, Fare’s about to pay — but we’re not hide. We’re not telling, we’re not lying, Just sharing dreams beneath the sky. One last joke, one final grin — Then the meter starts to spin. [Outro] Hah! Who’s the fool? Who’s the queen? We all got tales that make the engine scream. Hah! No map, no route, no plan — But every lie feels like a stand. Hah! Hah! Hah! Fade out with light guitar strum and distant laughter.