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Rush Hour

Harry's, got a Ferrari
He's in a hurry
But he's going nowhere

Sue's, she's overdue
that's nothing new
she's stuck in a queue

There's miles and miles x7

It's rush hour
Rush, rush, rush hour
Crush, crush, crush hour

Everybodies rushing but there going nowhere

Jerry's, got a Datsun Cherry
He never gets it serviced so it's noisy and it's smelly
If he's really really bored he can steer it with his belly

Fiona's got a four-by-four
She drives it every morning like she's going to war
Leaves it on the pavement by her neighbour's front door

It's off-road and in-your-face, she couldn't care she's found a place
Out of time and out of space, welcome to the human race

Everybodies rushing, but they're going nowhere
Everybodies busy, trying to be a millionare
Everybodies worried, and they think it isn't fair
Everybodies crushing, cause they want to get their share
Everybodies pushing, but they're running out of air

Peter's on the 'phone
Mandy's trying to get home
Bill's pretty chilled
But Jill wants to moan

If Rhona had known
She would have flown
Now she's gotta drive
All alone.