Stuck in Holiday Traffic
Christmas soft-rock song with a jazzy, easy groove: warm electric piano, bass, brushed drums and strings, with a gravelly male voice. Cozy and relaxed, sung in English, about being stuck in holiday traffic on the long drive home.
Lyrics
The wipers hum a steady beatAbove the frozen, slushy street.A mile of red lights in a row,Nowhere fast, we’re moving slow.Home is just a long way down the road.Wait for me, I’m almost there.Home is just a long way down the road.Christmas magic in the air.The heater’s blowing on my toes,Wrapped in all these winter clothes.Radio plays a familiar tune,Underneath a December moon.Home is just a long way down the road.Wait for me, I’m almost there.Home is just a long way down the road.Christmas magic in the air.There’s coffee in the thermos cup,And stars are finally lighting up.I don't mind the detour or the delay,As long as I reach you by Christmas Day.Home is just a long way down the road.Wait for me, I’m almost there.Home is just a long way down the road.Christmas magic in the air.Moving slow, moving slow.I'm almost home.Moving slow, moving slow.Almost home.