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Bouncin on outta here finally becoming
Clear youve been here before
Traffic lights changing our love there
Rearranging a traffic jam to come
Nothing ever to gain now our
Love causing nothing but pain
One more drink to pour love is cutting you
To the core your heart sore
Thinking you would never
Be in a traffic jam again
Traffic lights changing
Another drink and you will be
On the floor but instead you answer the door
No more drinks to pour
A love like never before
Was l
Knocking at the door no traffic
Jam ahead traffic lights