TRAFFIC Lyrics

There was an accident on the freeway

I couldn't make it home fast enough

I better get home its getting late

But the off ramp was closed

Parked in a parking lot at a market

Said I'd be home in 35 or so

Wishing in a genie bottle that I could stay

Unfortunately I gotta get home

Traffic is your nickname

I use it as an excuse

White lies are the only

Thing that'll lead me to you (late at night)

Too bad that traffic is bad

Nothing to do about that

So we'll kill the time away with love

Move from the front to the back

I have a feeling we'll loose track

Of time we'll get carried to

Place and time

Where heaven is you

The human race does

Not exist with you

Place and time

We play the fool of rules

When I play love to you

Heaven is you

I blame my absence on the traffic all day

Couldn't help myself

You may wonder every time why theres a delay

Couldn't help ourselves

Should I pull over to the side for a little assist

Guess I could do it on my own if I need to

But why when you're the one I could never resist

Can't help myself

Traffic is your nickname

I use it as an excuse

White lies are the only

Thing that'll lead me to you (late at night)

Too bad that traffic is bad

Nothing to do about that

So we'll kill the time away with love

Move from the front to the back

I have a feeling we'll loose track

Of time get carried to

Place and time

Where heaven is you

The human race does

Not exist with you

Place and time

We play the fool of rules

When I play love to you

Heaven is you

Place and time

You and I

Place and time

When I play love to you

Heaven is you

You heaven is you

You heaven is you

You heaven is you heaven is

You heaven is you

You heaven is you