She's like a yield sign...

I'd be a wreck without her

she wasn't in any shape to try to stop me

She helped me see where others were coming from

I let a man go because of her

tells me what to do in a roundabout way

she made me think twice about going out

She gives me pause

She makes me look the other way

I saw no reason for her to be stuck up

She's a real head turner

I usually give her a brake

She often gives me reason to toot my own horn

her shape doesn't exactly stop traffic

Involved in a lot of heavy trafficking

she's holding me back

It's criminal how much I miss her

I eventually moved on.

I had to put my foot down with her

I looked past her to see if there was someone else

She eased me back into the mainstream

She's non-stop

helped me get into the flow of things

I found her in a roundabout kind of way

her word is law.

I came on too fast for her

prevents me from getting smashed

keeps me looking over my shoulder

gave me a conditional go-ahead

Her figure didn't exactly stop me in my tracks.

I had to hit the brakes with her

always puts me on the defensive

I saw her with a flasher

There's no way she's going to make me stop

You should use caution when approaching her

I crept up on her

Wants to slow things down

I see her and quickly look the other way

She's got a long road ahead of her

Put out for anyone with a car.

it's better to play it safe than sorry with her

I did a double take when I saw her on the pole

I met her at a turning point in my travels

It's either her way, or the highway

slows down my drive

She doesn't allow for a lot of idle time

she tends to just let things go

She slowed me down

ignore her at your own peril

I took a common sense approach with her

She stops traffic

she was waiting for me at the bottom of the ramp

often found on street corners

I should have heeded her warnings

I always have to wait for her

I knew what she stood for at a glance.

She helped me realize it's not all about me

I'd rather she just say stop

Most don't even know she's caught up in a triangle

I knew it was her, even from behind

I was on a roll when we met

If I saw her onthe side of the road I wouldnt stop

I gave into her right of way

She tends to keep me on a roll