Song parody of
Traffic Stop
by Sailor George
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Stop
I think it's time to talk about our new relationship
I think it's time to slow it down with all this crazy shit
You think that we can always turn our backs if we are out of tricks
But I don't see no easy exits
Let's talk
Time is speeding up
I need to walk it all off
I'm quickly growing up
And I can't tell shit apart
I know I like this party
But the drinkin' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots
Time is speeding up
I need to walk it all off
I'm quickly growing up
And I can't tell shit apart
I know I like this party
But the drinkin' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots
Red light, green light
Don't you worry 'bout me
Every single year
I end up right here
Traffic stop
Pass the bottle
Sink your sorrows and
Dip right in
Engine humming
And every day, it just keeps on coming
Every night I just keep on running
Up until my own tires stop turnin', turnin'
Go
Speed it up, speed it up
On the turn, run it up
Hey, I'm just doing my thing
Turn it up, turn it up
Shift gears, brake lights
Now on another lane
Traffic stop
Worry not
Passenger
Ay
Traffic stop
Worry not
Passenger
Time is speeding up
I need to walk it all off
I'm quickly growing up
And I can't tell shit apart
I know I like this party
But the drinkin' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots
Time is speeding up
I need to walk it all off
I'm quickly growing up
And I can't tell shit apart
I know I like this party
But the drinkin' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots
Time is speeding up
I need to walk it all off
I'm quickly growing up
And I can't tell shit apart
I know I like this party
But the drinkin' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots
Time is speeding up and
Up and, up and, up and, up and off
I'm quickly growing up
And I a-, and up and apart
I know I like this par-par
But the drin-in' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots, lots, lots
Stop
I think it's time to talk about our new relationship
I think it's time to slow it down with all this crazy shit
You think that we can always turn our backs if we are out of tricks
But I don't see no easy exits
Let's talk
Time is speeding up
I need to walk it all off
I'm quickly growing up
And I can't tell shit apart
I know I like this party
But the drinkin' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots
Time is speeding up
I need to walk it all off
I'm quickly growing up
And I can't tell shit apart
I know I like this party
But the drinkin' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots
Red light, green light
Don't you worry 'bout me
Every single year
I end up right here
Traffic stop
Pass the bottle
Sink your sorrows and
Dip right in
Engine humming
And every day, it just keeps on coming
Every night I just keep on running
Up until my own tires stop turnin', turnin'
Go
Speed it up, speed it up
On the turn, run it up
Hey, I'm just doing my thing
Turn it up, turn it up
Shift gears, brake lights
Now on another lane
Traffic stop
Worry not
Passenger
Ay
Traffic stop
Worry not
Passenger
Time is speeding up
I need to walk it all off
I'm quickly growing up
And I can't tell shit apart
I know I like this party
But the drinkin' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots
Time is speeding up
I need to walk it all off
I'm quickly growing up
And I can't tell shit apart
I know I like this party
But the drinkin' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots
Time is speeding up
I need to walk it all off
I'm quickly growing up
And I can't tell shit apart
I know I like this party
But the drinkin' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots
Time is speeding up and
Up and, up and, up and, up and off
I'm quickly growing up
And I a-, and up and apart
I know I like this par-par
But the drin-in' seems off
I feel like I'm lost
And you don't help lots, lots, lots
