Traffic Jam
“Weird Al” Yankovic Lyrics


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Carbon Monoxide
Making me choke
No A.C.
And the radio's broke
Cars backed up
Far as you can see
Seems like I've been waiting here for all eternity
Oh, and just in case you're wondering
I'll tell you where I am
I'm right here (right here) right here (right here)
Stuck right here in the middle of this...

Traffic Jam
I haven't moved one inch from this here spot
Traffic Jam
The freeway's one big parking lot
Traffic Jam
My radiator's boiling hot
And I'm stuck right here in the middle (right here in the middle)
Right here in the middle of a traffic jam

Trapped inside
My automobile
Cobwebs growin'
On the steering wheel
Now, I'm no genius
But one thing I know
I shouldn't have eaten that bag
Of bran muffins
An hour and a half ago
Yeah, and if you need to find me
I'll tell you where I am
I'm right here (right here) right here (right here)
Stuck smack dab in the middle of this...

Traffic Jam
I have'nt moved one inch from his here spot
Traffic Jam

The freeway's one big parking lot
Traffic Jam
Well I thought we were movin' but I guess we're not
'Cause I'm stuck right here in the middle (right here in the
middle)
Right here in the middle of the Traffic Jam

Stuck in the middle of a traffic jam
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Bumper to bumper to bumper to bumper to
Bumper to bumper to bumper to bumper to
Bumper to bumper to bumper to bumper...
Yay-hey!

There's a yuppie on a cellular phone
I'm gonna puke if I hear any more
There's a motorcycle zoomin' by me
Watch what happens when I open my door
Now we're all goin' nowhere fast
Well, I guess that's perfectly clear
I left home five hours ago
And I can still see my house from here
So if anybody's tryin' to find me
Well, I'll tel you where I am
Right here (right here) right here (right here)
Stuck right here in the middle of this...

Traffic Jam
I haven't moved one inch from this here spot
Traffic Jam
The freeway's one big parking lot
Traffic Jam
Now my back teeth are floatin' and my nerves are shot
And I'm stuck right here in the middle (right here in the middle)




Stuck right here in the middle of a traffic jam
Traffic jam, traffic jam, traffic jam---woo!

Overall Meaning

In “Traffic Jam,” “Weird Al” Yankovic sings about being stuck in a never-ending traffic jam, highlighting the inconvenience and discomfort of such an experience. The lyrics describe the frustration of being unable to move, with one's car being one's only means of escape. Yankovic humorously exaggerates the situation with the mention of cobwebs growing on the steering wheel and his back teeth floating due to the long wait. The song also takes a dig at social issues such as cell phones and how they distract people while driving or riding, and how the mundane routine of daily life can be tedious and demoralizing.


Line by Line Meaning

Carbon Monoxide
Toxic gas making it hard to breathe


Making me choke
Causing difficulty in breathing


No A.C.
Air-conditioner not functioning


And the radio's broke
Radio not working


Cars backed up
Lines of cars extending for miles


Far as you can see
The line of cars goes far beyond what the eye can see


Seems like I've been waiting here for all eternity
Feels like waiting forever even though it's been a short time


Oh, and just in case you're wondering
In case you are curious about where I am


I'll tell you where I am
I will reveal my location


I'm right here (right here) right here (right here)
I have not moved from this spot


Stuck right here in the middle of this...
Trapped in the center of the traffic jam


Traffic Jam
Heavy flow of vehicles on the road


I haven't moved one inch from this here spot
Have not moved even a little from this location


The freeway's one big parking lot
The highway is completely blocked with traffic


My radiator's boiling hot
Engine is overheating


And I'm stuck right here in the middle (right here in the middle)
Trapped in the middle of the line of cars


Trapped inside
Stuck inside the vehicle


My automobile
My car


Cobwebs growin'
Cobwebs are developing


On the steering wheel
On the wheel used to steer the car


Now, I'm no genius
I am not an expert


But one thing I know
But I understand one thing


I shouldn't have eaten that bag
I regret eating the whole bag


Of bran muffins
Bran-filled pastries


An hour and a half ago
One and a half hours earlier


Yeah, and if you need to find me
If you are trying to locate me


Well I thought we were movin' but I guess we're not
I thought the traffic was moving, but it turns out it's not


Cause I'm stuck right here in the middle (right here in the middle)
Trapped in the middle of the line of cars


Stuck in the middle of a traffic jam
Immobile in the center of heavy road traffic


Bumper to bumper to bumper to bumper to
Cars in front are bumper to bumper in line with cars behind


There's a yuppie on a cellular phone
A wealthy person talking on their mobile device


I'm gonna puke if I hear any more
If I continue to listen, I will vomit


There's a motorcycle zoomin' by me
A motorcycle is swiftly passing me


Watch what happens when I open my door
I wonder what could happen if I open my car door


Now we're all goin' nowhere fast
The traffic is moving extremely slowly


Well, I guess that's perfectly clear
Seems to be completely obvious


I left home five hours ago
I departed from home five hours ago


And I can still see my house from here
Yet, my home is still visible to me from this location


So if anybody's tryin' to find me
If somebody is searching for me


Now my back teeth are floatin' and my nerves are shot
Urgently need to urinate and feeling extremely stressed


Stuck right here in the middle of a traffic jam
Trapped immobile in the center of heavy traffic


Traffic jam, traffic jam, traffic jam---woo!
Repeating the stressful situation in a melodramatic manner




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