There’s a wreak out on the four lane
It’s a bloody gory sight
Some guy’s sprawled on the pavement
Fighting for his life
We all know that we shouldn’t look
But you know we always will
It’s just our second nature
We’ll never get our fill.
We’re rubberneckin’
Wanna see what it’s about
We’re rubberneckin’
Gotta know who’s checking out
We’re rubberneckin’ cause
It don’t cost nothing to look
Look who’s been in the back room
Ain’t her hair a frightful mess
She’s hiking up her panty hose
and pulling down her dress
Her rouge has seen better days
Her lipstick’s all smudged
Looks like she’s had a real good time
But won’t you let us be the judge
Cause we’re rubberneckin’
Wanna know who she’s been with
We’re rubberneckin’
We wonder what she's got to give
We’re rubbernecking, cause
It don’t cost nothing to look
Hey look!
What at?
Over there.
What’s that?
My God!
Oh yes, I must confess
Can you believe your eyes?
Now you can’t know what might happen
Someday it might be you
Misfortune just might find you
And you’ll have to pay your due
Don’t worry that you’ll be alone
And it should come as no surprise
When you find yourself surrounded by
The world’s inquiring eyes
They’ll be rubberneckin’
Looking down on you
They’re rubberneckin’
It’s the natural thing to do
They'll be rubberneckin’
Cause it don’t cost nothing to look
It just don’t cost nothing to look.
