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Here I sit, once again in the same spotGridlocked on blacktop, it’s hotIt’s like a hundred degrees; my AC went outRollin’ down my windows, but no breeze, this is howDon’t take this the wrong way when I sayThat I’m on the streets hustlin’ and bustlin’ to get paidI gotta get to work, I got bills to payBut I’ve been here so long, I’ll prolly get fired anywayOnly gotta go a mile, but it takes a full hourWishing I had a helicopter or super powersBumper to bumper, it’s so frustratingTomorrow I’m bringing a grill and tailgatingMoving so slow, I can’t even switch lanesEven if I could, it’s the definition of insaneI’ll be coming home but I don’t know whenI’m stuck in traffic again
[chorus]Stuck in traffic againStuck in traffic againStuck in traffic againStuck in traffic again
Same ordinary scene, same routineWhat I gotta do to make that red light green?It’s the little things in life that get me all riled upYou drive like you spilled your double latte cupShakin’ my fist, flippin’ the birdYellin’ and freakin’ out, cursin’ you with every wordI’ve had enough, no turn signal, get off the phoneStep on the gas, man, I wanna get homeTo all the teenagers, I know a lot of you are“Like, O-M-G, I can’t believe daddy bought me a car!”Just remember, rockstar, which pedal is whichOr else you’ll find yourself upside down in a ditchNow, I ain’t a perfect citizen when it comes to the lawYou just saw how I get when I’m rawPardon my road rage, didn’t mean to offendI’m stuck in traffic again
[chorus]Stuck in traffic againStuck in traffic againStuck in traffic againStuck in traffic again
_____________________________________________________TrafficHotdish Hans
[chorus]Stuck in traffic againStuck in traffic againStuck in traffic againStuck in traffic again
Same ordinary scene, same routineWhat I gotta do to make that red light green?It’s the little things in life that get me all riled upYou drive like you spilled your double latte cupShakin’ my fist, flippin’ the birdYellin’ and freakin’ out, cursin’ you with every wordI’ve had enough, no turn signal, get off the phoneStep on the gas, man, I wanna get homeTo all the teenagers, I know a lot of you are“Like, O-M-G, I can’t believe daddy bought me a car!”Just remember, rockstar, which pedal is whichOr else you’ll find yourself upside down in a ditchNow, I ain’t a perfect citizen when it comes to the lawYou just saw how I get when I’m rawPardon my road rage, didn’t mean to offendI’m stuck in traffic again
[chorus]Stuck in traffic againStuck in traffic againStuck in traffic againStuck in traffic again
_____________________________________________________TrafficHotdish Hans
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