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Every day is like the wild wild west
Some of us are bad boys |
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Some of us are outlawed
And some mystery, the killer get away |
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OK...ypu stumped me with this one
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And livin’ this isn’t the end of the day
In the fast car Jump in the fast car |
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SORRY ????????
Maybe someone else out there knows |
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SORRY ???????? Maybe someone else out there knows 
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Geesh...and I didn't even get to use one of my life lines!! LOL
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Geesh...and I didn't even get to use one of my life lines!! LOL |
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I think it's Wycliff Jean?
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Gotta be: FAST CARS
Still don't know it! Gonna hav-ta look that one up |
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Gotta be: FAST CARS Still don't know it! Gonna hav-ta look that one up 
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I think it's Wycliff Jean? |
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Gotta be: FAST CARS Still don't know it! Gonna hav-ta look that one up By Wycliff Jean, right? |
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And sometimes you're just a dusty dirty sweaty guy.
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I think it's Wycliff Jean? No, her's was Fast Car, different song. |
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And sometimes you're just a dusty dirty sweaty guy. 
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I think it's Wycliff Jean? No, her's was Fast Car, different song.  my bad..
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Fast Car Lyrics Yeah It’s those Jersey boys I heard a man say Jesus walks Me, myself, I heard Jesus talks Cause when I heard his beat I felt Jesus voice I heard it through the wide And he made it out the coma From a fast car It was a fast car Yeah Every day is like the wild wild west Some of us are bad boys Some of us are outlawed And some mystery, the killer get away And livin’ this isn’t the end of the day In the fast car Jump in the fast car Yeah You don't gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah Yeah What would you do after your bachelor party In the bar celebrating with all your homies Go outside, and you’re ready to ride And over fifty-one shots but you ain’t ready to die In your fast car, yeah In your fast car Talk to me, talk to me When that fast car picks you up You will have no choice You may hear the tires screaming But you will have no voice But as the fast car picks you up You will weep and smile And see heaven in the headlights Mile after, mile after, mile after mile Yeah You don't gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah Yeah Everybody had leave some c-h-c So she headed to Honduras for some tlc Yeah, having fun in Central America Well she was a passenger, never a traveler In that fast car Ridin’ that fast car Yeah Sweet sixteen, I see her leaving the scene Crossing the street, she won’t see seventeen Blink of an eye, D-W-I Hit and run and sellin’ flees In the fast car Ridin’ the fast car Yeah When that fast car picks you up You will have no choice You may hear the tires screaming But you will have no voice But as the fast car picks you up You will weep and smile And see heaven in the headlights Mile after, mile after, mile after mile Yea You don't gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah Yeah You don't gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah |
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Lyrics to 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 Anyplace 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 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 live 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 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 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 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 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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