Standing in a Queue

Flying in from Dallas

Home to see my girl

I got my backs, I'm ready to rock

I've been around the world

As I came around the corner

The chaos came in view

A thousand silent people

Waiting in the queue

There's got to be a better way to get me out of here...

I'm standing in a queue

I don't know what to do

I haven't got a clue

Why I'm standing in a queue

Driving through the country side

Taking in the view

I stopped to take a little break

Get myself some food

Pulled into the truck stop

I didn't have a clue

Two thousand other people

Waiting in the queue

There's got to be a better way to get me out us here...

We're standing in a queue

We don't know what to do

We're just trying to make it through

We're just standing in a queue

It shouldn't be so difficult

To find a better way

I can think of better things to do

Than standing here all day

Someone needs to get a grip

We need another plan

Let's raise our voices up on high

And stick it to the man

There's got to be a better way to make it out of here....

I'm standing in a queue

I don't know what to do

We're trying to make it through

Standing in a queue

Trying to get to you

Standing in a queue