Stuck in the middle of traffic,
Behind the wheel, I'm day dreaming.
I set out to get my hands dirty,
Interviewing, getting the story,
I got little hands but bigger plans,
But first I must pay my dues,
Then later get myself a man.
I got all these bid dreams,
Sun is rising, I'm ready to take on the world
Because I got aspirations,
That no one can fold,
No one can scrap,
I got pride and my lucky bag.
Today I was in my car,
Stuck in traffic,
Day dreaming.
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Stuck in the middle of traffic, Behind the wheel, I'm day dreaming... nice lines i think of sun and madly run after worldly desires and admire