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"