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( Funny blinker song lyrics )
SHE'S TURNING LEFT
Copyright © 2004 - mickterry.com

1: It's been raining all morning,
melting all the ice and sleet.
She backs out of the driveway,
out onto the busy street.
Three cars behind her,
they cannot all stop that fast.
Three cars behind her
are sliding into a crash.

CHORUS:
She's turning left. She's turning right.
She's changing lanes again
with moves that make you wonder
if she's all that much of a thinker.
She's turning left. She's turning right.
She's changing lanes again
and never with a single thought
of ever using her blinker.

2: She drives down to the corner,
unaware of what she's caused.
Left turn from deep in the right lane,
barely just a moment paused.
One car that missed her
is skidding into a bush.
One car that missed her
is going to need a push.
CHORUS:

BRIDGE:
It's called communication:
a simple courtesy
to let the other drivers know your plans.
It's cause for consternation
when she cuts in front of me
and I have to swerve and jam my brakes
or else slam into her bumper.

3: She heads onto the freeway,
missing others by an inch.
She swings into the fast lane:
everybody's jaws are clenched.
Swerving and dodging,
she'll open each hole she finds.
Swerving and dodging:
it's bumper cars for the blind.
CHORUS:

CODA:
She doesn't ever notice
all the devastation in her wake.
She doesn't ever notice
all the middle fingers being raised.

(Spoken:)
Can you say "DI-REC-TION-AL SIG-NAL"?
Let's make it simpler: "TURN SIG-NAL"?
How about "BLINK-ER"?!!
I'm sorry. Maybe you should be given the benefit of the doubt ...
Maybe both your blinkers have been on the blink
for the life of your car?
Or maybe you have not yet learned LEFT ... from ... RIGHT?

Copyright © 2005  MICK TERRY  Silent Tree Music  All rights reserved
[ Reprinted here by permission of the composer-lyricist ]   BMI
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HASTY BONES
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DRIVE THIS SLOW
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BIKER IN MY MIRROR
WHEELS ON THE ROAD
SILLY SALLY CELLHOLE
BORED WITH HIS FERRARI
PEOPLE THINK I'M HORNY
MR. WHEELER IN YOUR SUV
OPEN SEASON ON THE FREEWAY
GASOLINE PRICES WERE PLUNGING
FIRST TIME OUT (IN HIS BRAND NEW PORSCHE)
WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU'VE GOT A COMPACT?
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