Driving down the road, I see the brakelights ahead

Someone's crashed their car and they might be dead

Might be dead



I can't help myself, but I must look and see

All I can say is "I'm sure glad it's not me"



Rubberneck

Outta my way

Rubberneck



Tangled metal, glass fragments on the road

Jackknifed trailer has lost it's load

Lost it's load



I can't help myself, but I must look and see

All I can say is "I'm sure glad it's not me"



Caught in traffic, I hate the stress

Lining up to see the mess

I don't want to see

Another fatality



Flying truck tires smashing down from the sky

Greed of industry cause people to die

People die



Foot on the gas pedal, then on the brake

I think I've had all I can take

I can't help myself, but I must look and see

All I can say is "I'm sure glad it's not me"