Rush Hour Blues Songtext
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Rush Hour Blues Songtext
I woke up this morning with rocks in my head
It′s Monday, but I gotta get up, gotta earn my daily bread
Stayed up too late last night, barely caught a wink of sleep
Energy drinks kept me wired, stopped me counting sheep
I just hope I get through the day
Get in my car, say one Hail Mary full of grace
Time to hit that traffic, join the never-ending race
Greetings from the rising sun, radio news is far from fun
Switch to my playlist, drowning it out
But the car ahead still hasn't moved a meter
Rush hour blues, running on fumes
Another long day with no time to lose
It′s taken a while, but I finally arrive
Only to be greeted by a paper pile stacked waist high
I, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Friday is far away, still got a long road to go
Counting down the hours but time moves slow
Clock hands grown, my patience fades
Emails flooded like tidal waves
Phone keeps ringing, deadlines scream
Coffee's the only thing saving me
Rush hour blues Running on fumes
Another long day With no time to lose
It's taken a while
But I finally arrive
Only to be greeted by a paper pile
Stacked waist high
I, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Friday is far away, but I push on anyway
Just another grind, another price to pay
Rush hour blues, running on fumes
Another long day with no time to lose
It′s taken a while, but I finally arrive
Only to be greeted by a paper pile stacked waist high
I, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Friday is far away
But I push on anyway
Just another grind
Another price to pay
It′s Monday, but I gotta get up, gotta earn my daily bread
Stayed up too late last night, barely caught a wink of sleep
Energy drinks kept me wired, stopped me counting sheep
I just hope I get through the day
Get in my car, say one Hail Mary full of grace
Time to hit that traffic, join the never-ending race
Greetings from the rising sun, radio news is far from fun
Switch to my playlist, drowning it out
But the car ahead still hasn't moved a meter
Rush hour blues, running on fumes
Another long day with no time to lose
It′s taken a while, but I finally arrive
Only to be greeted by a paper pile stacked waist high
I, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Friday is far away, still got a long road to go
Counting down the hours but time moves slow
Clock hands grown, my patience fades
Emails flooded like tidal waves
Phone keeps ringing, deadlines scream
Coffee's the only thing saving me
Rush hour blues Running on fumes
Another long day With no time to lose
It's taken a while
But I finally arrive
Only to be greeted by a paper pile
Stacked waist high
I, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Friday is far away, but I push on anyway
Just another grind, another price to pay
Rush hour blues, running on fumes
Another long day with no time to lose
It′s taken a while, but I finally arrive
Only to be greeted by a paper pile stacked waist high
I, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Friday is far away
But I push on anyway
Just another grind
Another price to pay
Writer(s): Leo Roland Delaney, Matthys Gerhardus Esterhuizen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
