01 May 2017 – Song: Boston Traffic Blues

Don’t ask no one’s​ permission,
or if it’s safe to pass,
the people here don’t think a lot
before they hit the gas!

Lawd, now you dare the streets of Boston –
because you want to die!
You’ll learn the art of motor murder
before you’ve even tried.

They won’t stop for an ambulance,
or hearses bound for graves,
but they’ll stop traffic twenty miles
a row of ducks to save!

Lawd, now you dare the streets of Boston –
because you want to die!
You’ll learn the art of motor murder
before you’ve even tried.

Red lights are for the gutless!
The painted lines – a jest!
A signaled turn is suicide –
these devils drive like men possessed!

Lawd, now you dare the streets of Boston –
because you want to die!
You’ll learn the art of motor murder
before you’ve even tried.

~

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