Clouds of industrial haze rise up to obscure

That very blue sky

People scared and put your army gear

'Cause the day that the sun dies

Lines of shopping mothers grabbing their kids

Rushing up to the front

Rows of pretty little houses and lawns

You should have what you want

Moving in circles out on the freeway, yeah

Coming and going to and from every day

Oh, every way, every day, every way

Moving in circles out on the freeway

Coming and going to and from

Got a brand new car with hideaway lights

And a racing stripe

Costs a little extra but it's worth it to me

Money burns through the exhaust pipe

I'd like to take you for a quick spin sometime

Show you just what it's got

I can't believe that you're still working the line

I'm so glad that I'm not

Every day, oh, it's every way

Ah, yeah, every day, oh, every way

It's every day, oh, it's every way

It's every day, it's every way

Every day, it's every way