Traffic Jam The Flying Pickets

Damn this traffic jam
How I hate to be late
Hurts my motor to go so slow
Damn this traffic jam
Time I get home my supper will be cold
Damn this traffic jam

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

Damn this traffic jam
How I hates to be late
Hurts my motor to go so slow
Damn this traffic jam
Time I get home my supper'll be cold
Damn this traffic jam

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

I said damn this traffic jam
How I hate to be late
Hurts my motor to go so slow
Time I get home my supper'll be cold
Damn this traffic jam