paroles de chanson Fast Car - Tracy Chapman
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
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've
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
lives
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
So
I
remember
we
were
driving,
driving
in
your
car
The
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
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
bigger
house
and
live
in
the
suburbs
So
I
remember
when
we
were
driving,
driving
in
your
car
The
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
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
So
I
remember
when
we
were
driving,
driving
in
your
car
The
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
gotta
make
a
decision
You
leave
tonight
or
live
and
die
this
way
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