Crosstown traffic



You jump in front of my car when you, 

you know all the time, that a

Ninety mi-les an hour girl is the 

speed I drive



You tell me it's al-right, 

you don't mind a little pain

You say you just want me to 

take you for a drive



You're just like {soc}





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 to the other side of town {eoc}





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 see a traffic jam 

straight up ahead



{c: Chorus (twice)}