When the traffic lights turned red
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And a car kept going, well, nothing was said
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It was quietly understood
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That if he could do it, anyone could
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I can do that, I can do that, I can do that, yeah!
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But the queue remained and we felt the strain
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Of being the majority obeying the authority
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Of traffic lights turned red - traffic lights turned red
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When the traffic lights turn green
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And the car in front couldn't start, it seemed
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Like he was holding us up to show
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We were happy to stop until told to go
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Oh no! No! No!
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And the queue remained and we felt the strain
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Of being the majority needing the authority
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Of traffic lights turned green - traffic lights turned green
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When the traffic lights broke down
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There was a whole lot of cars reaching out of town
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We were all too scared to move
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Until a man in a uniform told us what to do
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And as we drove on by
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We wondered why
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We hadn't gone the other way
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Or gone ahead and said "Hooray!
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Gone ahead and said "Hooray!
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Gone ahead and said "Hooray!
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Gone ahead and said "Hooray!
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Gone ahead and said "Hooray!
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The traffic lights are broken down!
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The traffic lights are broken down!
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The traffic lights are broken down!"
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"The traffic lights are broken down!"
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Beep! Beep!
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Traffic Lights
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Citizen Fish |