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
 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 [bad word] 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