Road Rage

Jimmy Fallon

GET IN THE CAR! 

Road Rage 
My knuckles are white and my face is bright red 
Road Rage 
Doing 65 on a suped-up moped 
Road Rage 
Is that you that gave me the finger? 
Road Rage 
How come you won't turn off your blinker? 

You shouldn't drive like that 
I got a baseball bat 
You're gonna get it 
You're gonna get it 

Roll down your window and see 
There's a psycho in your rear view mirror (It's me) 

Road Rage 
If honking my horn don't get your attention 
Road Rage 
I'll stick my fist up your ass like my name was Jim Hensen. 

My blood is boiling 
Your car's annoying 
I'm gonna get ya 
I'm gonna get ya 

Don't flash your high beams at me 
You wouldn't like it when I'm angry you see 

I got the Road Rage! 

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba 
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ah 

What's that 
I step on my gas 
And pass your ass 
'Gonna check you out while you do your hair 
You're driving around like you just don't care 

I got the road ra-ye-ya-ye-ya-ye-ya-age 

So chill 
Get off my grill 
You drive too fast 
I'll make you crash!