It's raining in my coffee cup,
Coming down since I got up to - day,
Cold and grey,
Looking in my rear view mirror, I could be anywhere,
But here I am,
Traffic jam!
verse 2
All these people without names,
Every day we face the same rou - tine,
Waiting for the light to turn green----!
verse 3
The lady in the blue Sedan,
Combs her hair and steals a glance at me,
Who is she?
Does anybody hold her tight,
Or does she spend her days and nights at home,
All a - lone?
verse 4
And over in the passing zone,
All wrapped up in - side their own day - dreams,
They're waiting for the light to turn green,
Do they wonder who I am?
Do they know I'm not some damn ma - chine?
Waiting for the light to turn green!
Break
What about the love I long for?
What about the child I want some - day?
Where are they?
What about my heart's desire?
What about these four bald tyres I'm on?
How long?
Verse 6
I've been going nowhere fast,
Running out of time and gas - o - line,
Waiting for the light to turn green----!
And I'll be damned if I'll grow old ,
Waiting for these wheels to roll, not me,
Waiting for the light---- to turn green----!
Coda
It's raining in my coffee cup,
Coming down since I got up to - day!