Oh the traffic bustle Oh the hustle oh the hustle Oh the traffic woes Those who travel would know So many many cars The stop and go The hurry up and get in behind The lane in front of you The stop or whoo the screech of brakes And then again you go However near or far The coming the going From morning til evening The hating to driving Into the bustle of traffic Such hustle commuting on concrete-asphalt tar No matter how near or how far Too too many cars