You got a fast car
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I want a ticket to anywhere
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Maybe we can make a deal
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Maybe together we can get somewhere
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Any place is better
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Starting from zero got nothing to lose
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Maybe we can make something
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Me myself I got nothing to prove
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See my old man's got a problem
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Lives with a bottle that's the way it is
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He says his body's too old for working
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His Body's too young to look like his
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My Mama went off and left him
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Wanted more from life than what he could give
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I said somebody's got to take care of him
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Packed up school that's what I did
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You've got a fast car
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Is it fast enough so we can fly away
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We gotta make a decision
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Leave tonight or we can die this way
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I remember we were driving, driving in your car
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The speed so fast felt like I was drunk
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City lights laid out before us
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And your arms felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
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And I - I got a feeling that I belong
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And I - I got a feeling that I could be someone, be someone, be someone
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You got a fast car
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I got a job that paid all our bills
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Stay out drinking late at the bar
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See more of your friends than you do your kids
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I'd always hoped for better
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Thought maybe together you and me would find it
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I got no plans I ain't going nowhere
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Take your fast car and keep on driving
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I remember we were driving, driving in your car
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The speed so fast felt like I was drunk
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City lights laid out before us
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And your arms felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
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And I - I got a feeling that I belonged
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And I - I got a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
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You got a fast car
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Is it fast enough so we can fly away
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We gotta make a decision
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Leave tonight or we can die this way...
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Fast Car
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Mutya Buena |