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My mama went off and left him, and i had the feeling that i belong
she wanted more from life than he could give
And i had a feeling i could be someone, you see my old man s got a problem
You still ain t got a job, any place is better
Is it fast enough so you can fly away, city lights lay out before us, is it fast enough so you can fly away
He says his body s too old for working, now i work in the market as a checkout boy Chapman, she wanted more from life than he could give
And we go cruising entertain ourselves, starting from zero got nothing to lose
But is it fast enough so we can fly away, city lights lay out before us Chapman, but is it fast enough so we can fly away
t have to drive too far
And we go cruising entertain ourselves, we gotta make a decision
My mama went off and left him, my mama went off and left him
speed so fast i felt like i was drunk
speed so fast i felt like i was drunk
Is it fast enough so you can fly away, and your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder
Is it fast enough so you can fly away, and i ve got a job that pays all our bills Fast, you see my old man s got a problem
And your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder, leave tonight or live and die this way, and i had the feeling that i belong
And i had the feeling that i belong, driving in your car
Is it fast enough so you can fly away, i want a ticket to anywhere
We leave tonight or live and die this way, buy a bigger house and live in the suburbs, you ve got a fast car
You and i can both get jobs, just cross the border and into the city, driving in your car
Speed so fast i felt like i was drunk, t going nowhere
t going nowhere
driving in your car
We gotta make a decision, see more of your friends than you do of your kids
Now i work in the market as a checkout boy, leave tonight or live and die this way Tracy, i said somebody s got to take care of him
And i had a feeling i could be someone, he live with the bottle
So remember when we were driving, driving in your car Car, you see my old man s got a problem
You stay out drinking late at the bar, any place is better
And your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder, and i had a feeling i could be someone
We ll move out of the shelter, driving in your car
leave tonight or live and die this way
You ve got a fast car, you still ain t got a job
you still ain t got a job
I quit school and that s what i did, driving in your car
That s the way it is, so take your fast car and keep on driving, we gotta make a decision
now i work in the market as a checkout boy
You stay out drinking late at the bar, and i had a feeling i could be someone
driving in your car
and your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder
and your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder
and your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder
she wanted more from life than he could give
Speed so fast i felt like i was drunk, city lights lay out before us
You ve got a fast car, maybe we ll make something Chapman, you ve got a fast car
Buy a bigger house and live in the suburbs, i want a ticket to anywhere
me myself i ve got nothing to prove
You ve got a fast car, you ve got a fast car Tracy, we gotta make a decision