Songtexte:
Traffic Walking In The Wind

I am getting at But there again your head's got nothing in it By the way, you left without your hat I'm walking in the wind Looking at the sky Hanging

I am getting at But there again your head's got nothing in it By the way you left without your hat I'm walking in the wind looking at the sky Hanging

wheels, this is not an exercise, it's for real. I'm up here in the rushing wind, way down there. This town is just a traffic jam, you can't walk the streets

say And nothing in the world gonna make me stay I've just got to get away for a day Oh the smog in the city is clogging up my head And the noise of the traffic

I'm living in the city Where the noise, it never stops How much pounding on the pavement Whizzes from traffic cops Nobody looks you in the eye here Walking

is shining on the path The wind is talking to the flowers And dogs and cat all take a bath And if you stop that talking You could hear the traffic sigh Throw away those keys start walking

Transcriber: Awcantor@aol.com Spoken intro: And after three days of drinkin' with Larry Love I just get an inklin' to go on home So, I'm walkin' down

in my eyes but I'm looking for a harder crystal, I'm feeling for something smoother I'm listening for a starter pistol. three sheets to the wind and

ground Between the traffic and the ordinary sounds I am thinking signs and seasons While a north wind blows through I watch as lovers pass me by Walking