The Osmonds - Traffic In My Mind Lyrics
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Traffic In My Mind
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What Are The Lyrics For Traffic In My Mind By The Osmonds?
I got traffic in my mind, yeah
Don't know which road to follow I got traffic in my mind, yeah I'm on the road flying solo I got questions looking at me Answers trying to find me Everybody telling me what they don't know I got traffic in my mind, yeah Don't know which road to follow I see blind men leading blind men And telling us how to make it I get better answers watching Some little kid trying to fake it So tell me who am I? Why am I here? Where in heaven's name am I going? I got traffic in my mind, yeah Don't know which road to follow So tell me who am I? Why am I here? Where in heaven's name am I going? I got traffic in my mind, yeah Don't know which road to follow Which road should I follow? Don't know which road to follow Don't take it too easy Don't take it too easy, gonna take you for a ride Don't take it too easy, a place where nothin' hides Don't take it too easy, c'mon and step inside Don't take it too easy, gonna take you for a ride Don't take it too easy, gonna take you for a ride Don't take it too easy, don't take it too easy Don't take it too easy, don't take it too easy |
Who Wrote Traffic In My Mind By The Osmonds?
Alan Ralph Osmond, Merrill Davis Osmond, Wayne Osmond
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What's The Duration Of The Traffic In My Mind By The Osmonds?The duration of Traffic In My Mind is 3:55 minutes and seconds. |
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