You jump in front of my car when you,
you know all the time that
Ninty 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 drive
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 tryin' 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
I can see you had your fun, but
darlin' 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