James Taylor "Traffic Jam" |
2 1 2 3 4 Damn this traffic jam, how I hate to be late Hurts my motor to go so slow Damn this traffic jam Time I get home my supper be cold Damn this traffic jam So I left my job 'bout five o' clock Fifteen minutes to go three blocks Just in time to stand in line Freeway looking like a parking lot Damn this traffic jam, how i hate to be late Hurts my motor too go so slow Time I get home my supper be cold Damn this traffic jam So I almost had a heartattack looking in a review mirror Saw myself the next car back lookin' in the reveiw mirror About to have a heartattack Said, damn this traffic jam, how I hate to be late Hurts my motor to go so slow Time I get home, my supper be cold Damn this traffic jam And when I die, I don't want no coffin Thought about it all too often Just strap me in behind the wheel And bury me with my automobile Damn this traffic jam, how I hate to be late Hurts my motor to go so slow Damn this traffic jam Time I get home my supper be cold Damn this traffic jam I use to think that I was driving around on fosil fuel And then I found I was doing much driving down Baby, I was driving down the road, just the road to ruin Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |