Kunci: E major
Verse 1
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Well, I
get up in the morning,
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got them freeway views
Get out of my way, sucker
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everybody out of my way
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Oh, yeah, every morning,
every night,
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the traffic, it just plain stops
No matter which way you go,
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Pretty soon the whole interstate's
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gonna be one big parking lot.
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Oh! Yeah, the helicopter's
stayin' on the radio.
no matter which way you go.
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And Amy, you gotta talk to
the Tinkle Butters.
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Better get that big gulp cup hunnin'.
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Ho! Yeah!
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All right!
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So there you are on your way to work,
and what are you doing?
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You're stuck in traffic, hell!
But listen to me, man.
I'm not going to waste my life
being stuck in some traffic jam.
Not sitting around to go to some evil,
twisted little job.
Do you hear me?
In fact, I'm not even going to go to work.
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I'm not even going to get off
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at the little go -to -work exit.
I'm going to pull over right here, man.
I'm going pull over right here
and I'm going to call my job up.
I'm going to talk to my boss and say, Oh,
Mr. Bubbles.
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Mr. Bubbles, I'm so sick.
I'm so sick.
I'm so sick.
I gotta go to a party at the beach!
You hear me?
You suckers in front of me,
get out of my way!
Get out of my way, boy!
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I gotta go to a party at the beach,
you hear me?
I'm gonna crush you,
evil yuppie twits,
and your little teeny fancy little
euro -jaffo -foo -foo -mobiles.
Get out of my way
Let move over over
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Let Mojo take over
You hear me suckers say
Now some of y 'all are probably saying
Now Moj, aren't you advocating
possibly some illegal activity?
Are you worried about the police?
I said cops!
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I ain't afraid of no stinking cops, man
The cops can't touch me at all
The cops are nothing but prisoners
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of the donut shops anyway.
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I got a, I got a plan, ladies and gentlemen.
All you people out there stuck in traffic,
man.
Your car is overheating.
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And they got something funny on the radio
or some dang thing.
I want you to turn your radio up full blast.
Turn it up past eleven.
Roll down your windows.
Cross your horn,
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put the pedal to the metal,
and start screaming. Hey, hey,
hey, get out of my way.
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Hey, hey, hey, get out of my way.
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Yeah, because I ain't going
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to work today.
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Yeah, don't be no slave
to the freeway.
Man, free yourself.
Get up on your shoulder.
Cut across the fields.
Turn around!
Go the wrong way!
Get out of this traffic jam!
Yeah!
Shoot through them toll booths
at 120 miles an hour,
throwing kiddies up in the air!
Do hear me?
Get in there!
Get in there!
I want you to get into the,
what you call that there,
the commuter lane, the carpool lane,
and put a couple of inflatable
dolls next to you
and just start cruisin'
down that sucker,
that's right!
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I said, hey, hey, hey, hey, out of my way!
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I said, hey, hey, hey, hey,
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get out of my way!
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, get out of my way!
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Get out of my way!
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Get out of my way!
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I'm gonna squash you little hero, yeah!
You say, yeah!
Get out of my head!
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