(Tracy Chapman)Chorus: You got a fast car, I wanna ticket to anywhere, maybe we make a deal, maybe together we can get somewhere, any place is better, started from zero got nothing to lose, maybe we can make something, me, myself I got nothing to prove.
(Example) I was hard up couldn't get a large cut, waiting there for my change in the starbucks. thinking about just how much my car sucks, then I was star struck, on of those mad things, picking up a napkin, sipping on my latte, saw her shoes but her face looked blazee (whatever) whatever i knew was our day 'wanna take a ride in my car pretty lady?' Maybe not, thats too cheap, this ain't hollywood need a jolly good line for this fine young pussycat woman that I'm looking at, took her bine bine but i've only got rookie chat. If only I had a ferrari, then i'd be a Ken Doll and she'd be Barbie and we can ride together with the roof rolled down with the whole town jealous of my and my fast car, she's a woman of the likes that I never seen and I'm student, a nerd and I'm seventeen. It's a given she'll never like moi, unless I got a car that'll she'll wanna drive far with me into the sunset we can have fun, wherever she wanna go, I'm heading for that, if she wants to drive fast well i'm ready for that, my hands on the wheel with her head in my lap.
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I wanna a woman like Angelina Jolie to show me where the grass is greener on a daily basis a proper fit lady, friends say I'm cool but they never persuade, try and chat her up but I aint got skills, I'd never do it proper if i bought high heels for a woman if I'd known if she'd like high thrills, i need cash for a new set of wheels, thats not possible what about that tosser paul, what a fool left his keys for his porche, with my dad that he's only just brought her, here they are by our phones in the saucer, what a find, I'm sure he wont mind if i take his little beast on the road for a test drive, to suggest i got took the piss is an understatement look I need this. On the road with the roof rolled back, you never seen a fella with a smile this large plus now i'm charge and its cos of these keys, have any girl i want cos im the bees knees. Look at her over there with the long hair, she looking back giving me the long stare, a proper connisser...OH SHIT i didnt see her.
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(Tracy Chapman) Me myself i got nothing to prove, nothing to prove, nothing to lose, started from zero got nothing to lose, nothing to prove nothing to lose, you got a fast car i wanna a ticket to anywhere maybe we can make a deal, maybe together we can get somewhere...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.