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)
