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You got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we'll make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere

Any place is better
Starting from zero got nothing to lose
Baby we¡¯ll make something
Me myself I got nothing to prove

You've got a fast car
I got a plan to get us outta here
I've been working at a 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
And finally see what it means to be living

I remember we were driving driving in your car
Speed so fast I 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

See my old man¡¯s got a problem
He lives with the bottle that¡¯s the way it is
He says his body¡¯s too old for working
I say a 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, that¡¯s what I did

I remember we were driving driving in your car
Speed so fast I 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

You got a fast car
We go cruising, entertain ourselves
You still ain¡¯t got a job
And I work in the 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 this trailer
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 your friends than you do your kids
I¡¯d always hoped for better
Thought maybe together you and me'd find it
Got no plans, we ain¡¯t going nowhere
We just take a fast car and keep on driving, oh

I remember when we were driving driving in your car
Speed so fast I 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 fast car
But is it fast enough so you can fly away
You got a fast car
You leave tonight or live and die this way
You got a fast car
You leave tonight or live and die this way...

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Fast Car
The Wilkinsons



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