Its Bumper To Bumper And The Traffic Is Stalled by Father Malcolm Boyd Lyrics

It's bumper to bumper and the traffic is stalled
My radio is on, yes, I'm listening to the news again
In a few minutes there'll be some more music
I wanna get home, Lord, but the traffic won't move
I'm tired from working, tired of waiting, tired of listening to the stupid radio
I'm too damn tired to be patient and I'm hot and sweaty
I've worked hard all day and I want to get home
I don't feel like being loving or patient or kind or long suffering
Not right now, later maybe
If I could have anything in the world right now
It would be a road stretching out ahead empty
All other cars gone
And a beautiful freeway for miles and miles, just for me
And then home
I've just about had it today
Really it's too much
Don't ask me to be patient
Okay, I'll try some more to be human
But it's nearly been knocked out of me for one day
Stay with me, I can't do it alone
Jesus, thanks for sweating it out with me out here on this highway