Album Cover Fast Car

Fast Car

Luke Combs

8

You got a fast car

I want a ticket to anywhere

Maybe we make a dealMaybe together we can get somewhere

Any place is better

Startin′ from zero, got nothing to lose

Maybe we'll make something

Me, myself, I got nothing to prove

You got a fast car

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

Won′t have to drive too far

Just across the border and into the city

You and I can both get jobs

Finally see what it means to be living

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

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

Is it fast enough so we can fly away?

Still gotta make a decision

Leave tonight, or live and die this way

So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car

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, I, had a feeling that I belonged

I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

You got a fast car

We go cruisin′, entertain ourselves

You still ain't got a job

So 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 bigger house, live in the suburbs

So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car

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, I, had a feeling that I belonged

I, I, 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 would 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

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, I, had a feeling that I belonged

I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

You got a fast car

Is it fast enough so you can fly away?

You still gotta make a decision

Leave tonight, or live and die this way