Crosstown Traffic

You jump in front of my car when you, you know all the time that 90 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 ride 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, and 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, now (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, look out, watch that street (Crosstown traffic) yeah, look out