Текст песни Traffic Jam

I spend my mornings in my car on the freeway
Driving down like a bullet on that highway
Making tricks with the freaks on my backseat
And the streets full of fire and gasoline
Don't you know how it goes for a man like me
I'm feeling free like a bird without a nest in a tree
So you know that life starts at hundred miles
And I won't stop rocking till my tank's ran dry

I found that sin that makes me spin
Around my selfisness
My body swings out of control
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The whirlwind blows from side to side
Makes me settle for less
This is the sin that makes me spin
Away from righteousness

I won't get stuck in a traffic jam
Oh man, don't you love the way she bangs
Hear the roar in my ear when I switch a bigger gear
No fear ' fire shooting out the rear
454, all American iron
go kitty go or don't you know whitch side on
nothing beats the feeling when I'm out with my friends
I got power underneath and I know it won't end