Crosstown Traffic

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
I don't need to run over you (crosstown traffic)
All you do is slow me down (crosstown traffic)
And I'm tryin' 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
I can see you had your fun
But darlin' 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
I don't need to run over you (crosstown traffic)
All you do is slow me down (crosstown traffic)
And I got better things on the other side of town
Yeah, yeah (crosstown traffic)
Look out (look out)
Look out baby, comin' through (crosstown traffic)
Yeah yeah (look out)
(Crosstown traffic)
Yeah (look out)
Look out, look out baby (crosstown traffic)
Yeah (look out)
What's that on the street?
Move over (crosstown traffic)
Yeah (look out)
Yeah (crosstown traffic)
Yeah (look out)