Letras:
Traffic Every Night Every Day

Every night, every day, I keep feelin' the same old way Every night, every day, I keep feelin' the same old way Every night, every day, I keep feelin' the same old way Every night, every

day trying to earn my pay Oh, is it worth it now to sweat all day and see it slip away Every night, every day, I keep feeling the same old way Every night, every

: Friday night's pay night guys fresh out of work Talking about the weekend scrubbing off the dirt Some heading home to their families some looking to

christmas bells, And rapping up like pipes and drums. Oh, won't you stay we'll put on the day, And we'll wear it 'till the night comes. Woke up, it

in the rush there's no pity On the edge of day Late night traffic, late to go home I'm slippin out into the twilight zone I'm on the edge of day [1]

I come alive in the night time okay, away we go only thing we have on is the radio-oh let it play, say you gotta leave but I know you wanna stay you just waiting on the traffic

And the traffic wrote the words It came ringing up like Christmas bells And rapping up like pipes and drums Won't you stay We'll put on the day And we

be going to heaven tonight Don't spoil the show for the love of some albino You won't be going to heaven alone I see her by the window waiting every night

coffee And then you appeared Such a great adventure I won't let it slip away You know I need you every night and every day I will be your witness (That