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.
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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