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CHORUS:
Damn this traffic jam
How I hate to be late
It hurts my motor to go so slow
Damn this traffic jam
Time I get home
My supper'll be cold
Damn this traffic jam

Well I left my job about 5 o'clock
It took fifteen minutes to go three blocks
Just in time to stand in line
With the freeway looking like a parking lot

CHORUS

Now I almost had a heart attack
Looking in my rear view mirror
I saw myself the next car back
Looking in the rear view mirror
'Bout to have a heart attack

CHORUS

Now when I die I don't want no coffin
I thought about it all too often
Just strap me in behind the wheel
And bury me with my automobile

CHORUS

Now I used to think that I was cool
Running around on fossil fuel
Until I saw what I was doing
Was driving down the road to ruin

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