You jump in front of my car when you know all the time.
Ninety miles an hour, girl, is the speed I drive.
You tell me it's all right, you don't mind a little pain.
You say you just want me to take you for a ride.

You just like crosstown traffic - so hard to get thru you
Crosstown traffic - I don't need to run over you
Crosstown traffic - all you do is slow me down
And I'm trying to get on the other side of town

I'm not the only soul who's accused of hit-and-run
Tire tracks all across your back - aha!
I can see you had your fun
But darling can't you see my signals turn from green to red
And with you I can see a traffic jam straight up ahead

You just like crosstown traffic - so hard to get thru you
Crosstown traffic - I don't need to run over you
Crosstown traffic - all you do is slow me down
And I got better things on the other side of town

Crosstown traffic
Look out!