Jacks Of All Trades - Traffic Jam Lyrics
I spend my mornings in my car on the freewayDriving down like a bullet on that highwayMaking tricks with the freaks on my backseatAnd the streets full of fire and gasolineDon't you know how it goes for a man like meI'm feeling free like a bird without a nest in a treeSo you know that life starts at hundred milesAnd I won't stop rocking till my tank's ran dryI found that sin that makes me spinAround my selfisnessMy body swings out of controlIn this beautifull messThe whirlwind blows from side to sideMakes me settle for lessThis is the sin that makes me spinAway from righteousnessI won't get stuck in a traffic jamOh man, don't you love the way she bangsHear the roar in my ear when I switch a bigger gearNo fear ' fire shooting out the rear454, all American irongo kitty go or don't you know whitch side onnothing beats the feeling when I'm out with my friendsI got power underneath and I know it won't end