Tracy Chapman - Fast car (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Tracy Chapman - Fast car (en) Lyrics
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You got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we make a deal
Maybe together, we can get somewhere
Any place is better
Starting from zero, got
nothing to lose
Maybe we'll make something
Me, myself, I got nothing to prove
I got a plan to get us outta here
I been working at the
convenience store
Managed to save just a
little bit of money
Won't have to drive too far
Just 'cross the border
and into the city
You and I can both get jobs
Finally see what it means to be living
See, my old man's got a problem
He lives with a bottle,
that's the way it is
He says his body's too old for working
His body's too young to look like his
When mama went off and left him
She wanted more from life
than he could give
I said, "Somebody's gotta
take care of him"
So I quit school, and
that's what I did
Is it fast enough so we can fly away?
We gotta make a decision
Leave tonight, or live
and die this way
So I remember when we were driving
Driving in your car
Speed so fast, it felt
like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped
'round my shoulder
And I-I had a feeling that I belonged
I-I had a feeling I could be someone,
be someone, be someone
We go cruising, entertain ourselves
You still ain't got a job
And I work in a market
as a checkout girl
I know things will get better
You'll find work and I'll get promoted
We'll move out of the shelter
Buy a bigger house and
live in the suburbs
I got a job that pays all our bills
You stay out drinkin' late at the bar
See more of your friends than
you do of your kids
I'd always hoped for better
Thought maybe together,
you and me'd find it
I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere
So take your fast car
and keep on driving
And your arm felt nice wrapped
around my shoulder
Is it fast enough so you can fly away?
You gotta make a decision
Leave tonight or live and die this way
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