comin' home, not long ago
so many cars, among, you know
they plainly were not movin'
never seen it so screwed
you know, i couldn't break away
it seemed like all i could do was scream
my mind went ka-bloo-ey
a chill ran through me...yeah

"let's get home, fools", i said with no smile
this is not so lovely and home is many miles
these cars are out of hand
cars are out of hand
cars cars cars are out of hand
its a traffic jam

A/C broke...i start to swoon
guess we won't be movin' soon
or maybe we'll never
we could be here forever
summer soon will pass to fall
we might not get out at all
wifey might be worried
lord, i wish they would hurry...yeah

"let's get home, fools", i don't own a cell phone
i cannot call my baby, who is waitin' back at home
says, "where the hell's my man ?
where the hell's my man ?
where where where the hell's my man ?'
in a traffic jam

"let's get home, folks", i said with no smile
i cast a spell of hate on you
i'm really goin' wild
these cars are really crammed
cars are really crammed
cars cars cars are really crammed
its a traffic jam, oh yeah
oh, this wasn't in my plans

"lets get home, folks, i said with no smile
can't believe i'm not home, yet
i've been quite a while
these cars i cannot stand
cars i cannot stand
cars cars cars i cannot stand
its a traffic jam...yeah...oh !