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.
Riff 3
Riff 3
Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw.
Talk up in the White House, talk up to your door,
Hurryin' to get there so you save some time.
Run, run, run, run, run.
"Let freedom ring"
"Oh Rock of ages do not crumble love is breathing still"
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