Crosstown Traffic
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1. You jump in front of my car when you, you know all the time, that a
ninety miles an hour girl is the speed I drive.
You tell me it's all right, you don't mind a little pain.
You say you just want me to take you for a drive.
Refr. You're just like
(Crosstown traffic) so hard to get through to you.
(Crosstown traffic) I don't need to run over you.
(Crosstown traffic) all you do is slow me down
and I'm trying to get on the other side of town.
2. I'm not the only soul who's accused of hit and run.
Tyre tracks all across your back I can (heh) I can see you had your fun
but ah, darlin' can't you see my signals turn from green to red
and with you I can see a traffic jam straight up ahead.
Refr. …and I’ve got better things on the other side of town.
Solo.
Refr.2 Cross town traffic. Cross town traffic. Cross town traffic.
Refr.2
End. Cross town!