Road Rage

Duration

2:27

Genres

Rock

Description

Lyrics

Road Rage by Chuck Hughes ASCAP It's a terrible drive when the clock strikes five And I'm comin' to a traffic jam ahead Getting' madder by the minute when I'm sittin' right in it And a traffic light that's always turnin' red I'm a' honkin' my horn cussin' up a storm Cause you cut me off and passed me on the right And you better not linger when you're givin' me the finger 'Cause if you do there's gonna be a fight I'm in a road rage on a rampage Yeah' my neck's turnin red and my foot's getting' heavy on the gas It's the last stage, of an outrage Well I'm a half a foot behind you so you better turn your wheel and let me pass I'm a startin to worry goin' nowhere in a hurry And now my exit's comin' up ahead Better move over rover, my temper's takin' over Cause you haven't heard a single thing I said But if you want to spar, get on out of that car And we'll have a nice friendly little chat I'll hit your wheel hub with my golf club And you'll reply with a baseball bat Yeah, my neck's turnin red and my foot's getting heavy on the gas I'm a half a foot behind you so you better turn your wheel and let me pass And you can answer me on back with a baseball bat.