You jump in front of my car
When you, you know all the time
Ninety miles an hour Girl, is
the speed I drive
You tell me it's alright
You don't mind a little pain
You say you just want me to
take you for a drive
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
I'm not the only soul Who's
accused of hit-and-run
Tire tracks all across your back
I can, I can see you had your fun
But darling can't you see my
signals turn from green to red
And with you I can see a traffic
jam straight up ahead
Yeah, yeah, crosstown traffic
Look out, look out baby Coming
through crosstown traffic |
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