Thought my life was good
Days were passing fine
But now I'm stuck here
Moving inches at a time
Sunset shimmers gold
I wish I was high
Brake lights everywhere
I'm crying, "why, god, why?"
Oh I'm stuck
Stuck
Stuck in Atlanta traffic
Life was good but now it's tragic
Alone with my thoughts and it's not fantastic
She claims to be real but she's filled with plastic
Honk the horn loud
No one even cares
Gridlock all around
I'd rather be mauled by bears
Sick of sitting still
My patience wears thin
I think I might die before I move again
Oh I'm stuck
Stuck
Oh I'm stuck, stuck in Atlanta traffic
Life was good but now it's tragic
Alone with my thoughts and it's not fantastic
She's wishing on a star that I make it through Atlanta traffic
Oh I'm stuck
Stuck in Atlanta traffic
Life was good but now it's tragic
Alone with my thoughts and it's not fantastic
Wishing on a star that I make it through Atlanta traffic
Trip Skipper - Atlanta Traffic Lyrics
Trip Skipper - Atlanta Traffic Lyrics
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Thought my life was good
Days were passing fine
But now I'm stuck here
Moving inches at a time
Sunset shimmers gold
I wish I was high
Brake lights everywhere
I'm crying, "why, god, why?"
Oh I'm stuck
Stuck
Stuck in Atlanta traffic
Life was good but now it's tragic
Alone with my thoughts and it's not fantastic
She claims to be real but she's filled with plastic
Honk the horn loud
No one even cares
Gridlock all around
I'd rather be mauled by bears
Sick of sitting still
My patience wears thin
I think I might die before I move again
Oh I'm stuck
Stuck
Oh I'm stuck, stuck in Atlanta traffic
Life was good but now it's tragic
Alone with my thoughts and it's not fantastic
She's wishing on a star that I make it through Atlanta traffic
Oh I'm stuck
Stuck in Atlanta traffic
Life was good but now it's tragic
Alone with my thoughts and it's not fantastic
Wishing on a star that I make it through Atlanta traffic
Days were passing fine
But now I'm stuck here
Moving inches at a time
Sunset shimmers gold
I wish I was high
Brake lights everywhere
I'm crying, "why, god, why?"
Oh I'm stuck
Stuck
Stuck in Atlanta traffic
Life was good but now it's tragic
Alone with my thoughts and it's not fantastic
She claims to be real but she's filled with plastic
Honk the horn loud
No one even cares
Gridlock all around
I'd rather be mauled by bears
Sick of sitting still
My patience wears thin
I think I might die before I move again
Oh I'm stuck
Stuck
Oh I'm stuck, stuck in Atlanta traffic
Life was good but now it's tragic
Alone with my thoughts and it's not fantastic
She's wishing on a star that I make it through Atlanta traffic
Oh I'm stuck
Stuck in Atlanta traffic
Life was good but now it's tragic
Alone with my thoughts and it's not fantastic
Wishing on a star that I make it through Atlanta traffic
Writer: Kevin Howell
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