Road Rage Songtext
von Hillbilly Hellcats

It′s a terrible drive when the clock strikes five
And I'm a comin′ to a traffic jam ahead
Gettin' madder by the minute while I'm sittin′ right in it
At a traffic light that′s always turnin' red
Well, I′m a' honkin′ my horn, cussin' up a storm
′Cause you cut me off and passed me on the right
You better not linger when you're givin' me the finger
So when we stop there′ll be a fight


I′m in a road rage, on a rampage
My neck's turnin′ red and my foot's gettin heavy on the gas
It′s the last stage, of an outrage
I'm a half a foot behind you so you
Better turn your wheel and let me pass

I′m startin' to worry goin' nowhere in a hurry
And now my exit′s comin′ up ahead
Better move over rover, my temper's takin′ over
'Cause you havent heard a single thing I said
But if you wanna spar, step on out of that car
And we′ll have a nice friendly little chat
I'll hit your wheel hub with my golf club
And you′ll reply with a baseball bat


I'm in a road rage, on a rampage
My neck's turnin′ red and my foot′s gettin heavy on the gas
It's the last stage, of an outrage
I′m a half a foot behind you so you
Better turn your wheel and let me pass