Crosstown Traffic

You jump I front of my car when ya, you know all the time, that, ninety miles in 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 (Crostown 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 tryin' to get on the other side of town I'm not the only soul accused of hit and run Tire-tracks all across your back, I can, I can see you had your fun! But-eh, darling can't you see my signals turn from green to red and with you I can a traffic jam, straight up ahead 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 got better things on the other side of town Yeah, yeah (Crosstown Traffic) (Yeah) Look out (look out) Look out baby Coming through (Crosstown Traffic) Yeah (look out, Crosstown Traffic, yeah, look out) Look out, look out baby (Crosstown Traffic, yeah, look out) What's that in the street? (Crosstown Traffic) (Yeah, look out) (Crosstown Traffic, yeah, look out)