Tracy Chapman
A, B, Bm, D, Dbm, E, Eb, Gbm
You got a fast car, I want a ticket to anywhere, we may make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere, any place is better
It started from zero, got nothing to lose, maybe we'll make something
Me, myself and nothing to improve
You got a fast car, I got a plan to get us out of here, work in a convenience store
Men used to say, just a little bit of money, I wouldn't have to far
Just cross the boat and I'll into the city You and I can both get jobs and find a C
And then me to be leavin'
See my man's got a problem, he lives in the bottom
The way that it is, his body's too old for workin'
His body's too young to lookin' like this And mama went down and laid a hand
She wanted more for her life and he could get it
And somebody's got to stick it in Like we scored and that's what I did
You got a fast car So fast and though that we can't fly away
You got to make a decision Leave tonight or leave 'em down his way
So remember that we will drive Driving in your car
Needs to be so fast I feel how I was run
See the last layer before you run Real nice breath 'round my shoulder
And I, I had a feeling that I belong
I, I had a feeling I could be someone
Be someone, be someone