{title:Fast Car}
{st: Tracy Chapman}
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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
Anyplace is better, Starting from zero got nothing to lose
Maybe we`ll make something, But me myself I got nothing to prove
You got a fast car, And I got a plan to get us out of here
I been working at the convenience store, Managed to save just a little bit of money
We won`t have to drive too far, Just `cross the border and into the city
You and I can both get jobs, And finally see what it means to be living
You see my old man`s got a problem, He live with the bottle that`s the way it is
He says his body`s too old for working, I say his body`s too young to look like his
My mama went off and left him, She wanted more from life than he could give
I said somebody`s got to take care of him, So I quit school and that`s what I did
You got a fast car, But is it fast enough so we can fly away
We gotta make a decision, We leave tonight or live and die this way
[D]I remember we were [A]driving driving in your car
[Fm]The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
[Esus]City lights lay out before us
[D]And your arm felt nice wrapped[Fm]`round my shoulder
[E]And I [D]had a feeling that [Fm]I belonged
[E]And I [D]had feeling I [E]could be someone, be someone, be someone
You got a fast car, And we go cruising to 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 big house and live in the suburbs
You got a fast car, And I got a job that pays all our bills
You stay out drinking 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 would find it
I got no plans I ain`t going nowhere, So take your fast car and keep on driving
You got a fast car, But is it fast enough so you can fly away
You gotta make a decision, You leave tonight or live and die this way