Bruce Springsteen & Jimmy Fallon - Gov. Christie Traffic Jam | Текст песни

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• Bruce Springsteen & Jimmy Fallon
• Gov. Christie Traffic Jam

In the day we sweat it out on the streets, stuck in traffic on the GWB

They shut down the tollbooths of glory 'cause we didn't endorse Christie.

Sprung from cages on Highway 9, we got three lanes closed, so Jersey get your ass in line

Whoa, maybe this Bridgegate was just payback, it's a bitchslap to the state democrats,

We gotta get out but we can't. We're stuck in Gov. Chris Christie's Fort Lee, N.J. traffic jam.

Governor, let me in, I wanna be your friend, there'll be no partisan divisions

Let me wrap my legs 'round your mighty rims and relieve your stressful condition

You've got Wall Street masters stuck cheek-to-cheek with blue collar truckers, and man, I really gotta take a leak

But I can't. I'm stuck in Gov. Chris Christie's Fort Lee, N.J. traffic jam

Highways jammed with pissed off drivers with no place left to go

And the press conference went on and on, it was longer than one of my own damn shows

Someday, governor, I don't know when, this will all end, but till then you're killing the working man

who's stuck in the Gov. Chris Christie Fort Lee, N.J. traffic jam

Whoa, oh oh oh

I gotta take a leak

Whoa, oh oh oh

I really gotta take a leak

Whoa, oh oh oh

Down in Jerseyland