My new Wayfarers cut the glare, But that don't make it dark out there

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we can make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Starting from zero got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me myself I got nothing to prove You got a fast car And I got a plan to get us out of here I've been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across 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 lives with the bottle that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working 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 got to make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way So 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 around my shoulder I had, had a feeling that I belonged I had, had a feeling I could be someone Be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruising entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job And I work in the 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 So I remember when 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 around my shoulder I had, had a feeling that I belonged I had, had a feeling I could be someone Be someone, be someone You got a fast car 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'd find it I got no plans I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So I remember when 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 around my shoulder I had, had a feeling that I belonged I had, had a feeling I could be someone Be someone, be someone You got a fast car But is it fast enough so you can fly away? You got to make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way

Yeah, it's those Jersey boys I heard a man say Jesus walks Me, myself I heard Jesus talk 'Cause when I heard this beat I felt Jesus force I heard it through the wire that 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 Outlawz Unsolved mystery, the killer get away L.A., Vegas at the end of the day In a fast car, drivin' a 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 helpin' hand, look up right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah, oh yeah What would you do after your bachelor party? In the bar celebratin' with all your homies Go outside and you ready to ride Then over 51 shots but you ain't ready to die In your fast car, yeah, in your fast car Paul Simon, talk to 'em When that fast car picks you up You will have no choice You may hear the tires screamin' But you will have no voice When that fast car picks you up You will weep and smile and see Heaven in the headlights Mile after mile, after mile, after mile You don't gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helpin' hand, look up right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah, oh yeah E'rybody need some TLC So she headed to Honduras for some TLC, yeah Havin' fun in Central America But she was a passenger, never a driver In that fast car yeah, ridin' that fast car, yeah Sweet sixteen I see her leavin' the scene Crossin' the street she won't see 17 Blink of an eye, DWI Hit and run [Incomprehensible] In a fast car, ridin' the fast car, yeah When that fast car picks you up You will have no choice You may hear the tires screamin' But you will have no voice When that fast car picks you up You will weep and smile and see Heaven in the headlights Mile after mile, after mile, after mile You don't gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helpin' hand, look up right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah, oh 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 helpin' hand, look up right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah, oh yeah