Some people drive me nuts
Out on the interstate
They got the Tonka trucks
They got the Texas plates
They're gonna cut you off
They're gonna slam the brakes
They're gonna choke a c-c-call off
When they accelerate
Some people got just what it takes

Some people got a whip
They think it's all the rage
But I'm just tryin' to get
Myself a place to place
Some people need to speed
I'm gonna let 'em pass
I'm goin' sixty-three
I think that's plenty fast
But not for some people

Some people gotta hate
Some people can't be nice
They gotta ventilate
They gotta tell me twice
Just how I've gotta change
Just how I've gotta grow
I think it's kinda strange
Just tryin' to save my soul
Some people

Some people need the cash
They need the straight and narrow
They got a big old stash
They ain't gotta none to share though
Some people need some more
They can't be satisfied
So busy tryin' to score
They can't enjoy the ride
Some people

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