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You jump in front of my car when you, you know all the time that
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, uh-huh, I can see you had your fun
But a darling, can't you see my signals turn from green to red
And with you I can see 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), look out, look out, baby, let me through
(Crosstown traffic) yeah, look out
(Crosstown traffic) yeah, look out, look out, look out
(Crosstown traffic), yeah, watch that street
(Crosstown traffic), yeah yeah
(Crosstown traffic), look out
(Crosstown traffic), yeah, look out
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