Traffic Jam

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Damn this traffic jam

How i hate to be late

It hurts my motor to go so slow

Damn this traffic jam

Time i get home my supper'll be cold

Damn this traffic jam

Well i left my job about 5 o'clock

It took fifteen minutes go three blocks

Just in time to stand in line

With a freeway looking like a parking lot

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Now i almost had a heart attack

Looking in my rear view mirror

I saw myself the next car back

Looking in the rear view mirror

'bout to have a heart attack

I said

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Now when i die i don't want no coffin

I thought about it all too often

Just strap me in behind the wheel

And bury me with my automobile

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Damn...

Now i used to think that i was cool

Running around on fossil fuel

Until i saw what i was doing

Was driving down the road to ruin