Traffic in the city turns my head around.

No, no, no, no, no.

Backed up on the freeway, backed up in the church,

Ev'rywhere you look there's a frown, frown.

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Com, commotion,

Git, git, git, gone.

Com, commotion,

Git, git, git, gone.

People keep atalkin', they don't say a word.

Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw.

Talk up in the White House, talk up to your door,

So much goin' on I just can't hear.

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Hurryin' to get there so you save some time.

Run, run, run, run, run.

Rushin' to the treadmill, rushin' to get home,

Worry 'bout the time you save, save.

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