Chords for Traffic Jam

Tempo:
116.9 bpm
Chords used:

F#

C#

G#m

B

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Traffic Jam chords
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[G#m] Damn this traffic jam, how I hate to be late, it hurts my motor to go so slow.
Damn this traffic jam, time to get home, my stuff will be cold.
Damn [B] this traffic jam.
[F#] Well I left my job about five o'clock, it took fifteen minutes to go three blocks.
Just in time to stand in line with the freeway looking like a parking lot.
Damn this traffic jam, how I hate to be late, it hurts my motor to go so slow.
Damn [E] this traffic jam, time to get [C#] home, my stuff will be cold.
Damn this traffic jam.
Now I almost had a heart attack, looking in my rear view mirror.
I saw myself in the next car back, looking in the rear view mirror, about to have a heart attack.
I said, damn this traffic jam, [F#] how I hate to be late,
it hurts my motor to go so slow.
Time to get home, my stuff will be cold.
[C#] Damn this traffic jam.
Now when I die, I don't want no coffin, I thought about it all too often.
Just strap me in behind the wheel and bury me with my automobile.
[F#] Damn this traffic jam, how I hate to be late, it hurts my motor to go so slow.
Damn this traffic jam, time to get home, my stuff will be cold.
Damn this traffic jam.
Damn.
Now I used to think that I was cool, running around on fossil fuel,
until I saw what I was doing was driving down the road to ruin.
Key:  
F#
134211112
C#
12341114
G#m
123111114
B
12341112
E
2311
F#
134211112
C#
12341114
G#m
123111114
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[G#m] Damn this traffic jam, how I hate to be late, it hurts my motor to go so slow.
Damn this traffic jam, time to get home, my stuff will be cold.
Damn [B] this traffic jam.
_ _ [F#] Well I left my job about five o'clock, it took fifteen minutes to go three blocks.
Just in time to stand in line with the freeway looking like a parking lot.
Damn this traffic jam, how I hate to be late, it hurts my motor to go so slow.
Damn [E] this traffic jam, time to get [C#] home, my stuff will be cold.
Damn this traffic jam.
_ _ Now I almost had a heart attack, looking in my rear view mirror.
I saw myself in the next car back, looking in the rear view mirror, about to have a heart attack.
I said, damn this traffic jam, [F#] how I hate to be late,
it hurts my motor to go so slow.
Time to get home, my stuff will be cold.
[C#] Damn this traffic jam. _ _ _
Now when I die, I don't want no coffin, I thought about it all too often.
Just strap me in behind the wheel and bury me with my automobile.
_ [F#] Damn this traffic jam, how I hate to be late, it hurts my motor to go so slow.
Damn this traffic jam, time to get home, my stuff will be cold.
Damn this traffic jam.
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_ _ _ _ _ Now I used to think that I was cool, running around on fossil fuel,
until I saw what I was doing was driving down the road to ruin. _