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| You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we can make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Anyplace is better Starting from zero got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me myself I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us outta here Been working at a convienence store Managed to save just a little bit'a money Won't have to drive too far Just across the boder and into the city You can I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be livin' So remember when we were... Drivin, drivin in you car Speed so fast it felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And you arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I...had a feeling that I belonged And I...had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone See my old man's got a problem Lives with the bottle that's the way it is He says his body's to old for working His body's to young to look like his So momma went off and left him Wanted more from life than he could give I said somebody's gotta take care of him So I quit school that's what I did You got a fast car We go cruising entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job I work in the checkout line 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 So remember when we were... Drivin, drivin 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...had a feeling that I belonged And I...had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fasat car Is it fast enough that we can fly away We gotta make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way So remember when we were... Drivin, drivin in your car Speed so fast it felt like I was drunk City lights lay our before us And you arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I...had a feeling that I belonged And I...had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone By Tracy Chapman |
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