Letra da Música 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 somewhereAny place is better
Starting from zero, got nothing to lose
Maybe we'll make something
Me, myself, I got nothing to proveYou got a fast car
I got a plan to get us outta here
I been working at the convenience store
Managed to save just a little bit of moneyWon't have to drive too far
Just 'cross the border and into the city
You and I can both get jobs
Finally see what it means to be livingSee, my old man's got a problem
He lives with a bottle, that's the way it is
He says his body's too old for working
His body's too young to look like hisWhen momma went off and left him
She wanted more from life than he could give
I said: Somebody's gotta take care of him
So I quit school and that's what I didYou got a fast car
Is it fast enough so we can fly away?
We gotta make a decision
Leave tonight, or live and die this waySo I remember when we were driving
Driving 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 shoulderAnd I, I had a feeling that I belonged
I, I had a feeling I could be someone
Be someone, be someoneYou got a fast car
We go cruising, entertain ourselves
You still ain't got a job
And I work in a market as a checkout girlI 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 suburbsSo I remember when we were driving
Driving 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 shoulderAnd I, I had a feeling that I belonged
I, I had a feeling I could be someone
Be someone, be someoneYou got a fast car
I got a job that pays all our bills
You stay out drinkin' late at the bar
See more of your friends than you do your kidsI'd always hoped for better
Thought maybe together, you and me'd find it
I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere
So take your fast car and keep on drivingSo I remember when we were driving
Driving in your car
Speed so fast it felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped around my shoulderAnd I, I had a feeling that I belonged
I, I had a feeling I could be someone
Be someone, be someoneYou got a fast car
Is it fast enough so you can fly away?
You gotta make a decision
Leave tonight, or live and die this way

Composição: Tracy Chapman.