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Fast Car

Ukulele chords and lyrics for Fast Car by Boyce Avenue

| D# F A# | D# |

| Gm7 F Gm | A# |

| Gm7 Gm | D# A# Gm7 |

| A# |

VERSE

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

| A# | Gm7 F |

| Gm7 F | A# | Gm7 F A# |

VERSE

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

| Gm7 F A# | Gm F |

VERSE

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.

| D# F | A# D# A# | D# F |

CHORUS

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

| Gm7 F | D# A# | Gm F |

CHORUS

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

| Gm7 | D# A# | Gm7 F |

VERSE

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

| F A# D# | A# Gm7 |

CHORUS

I remember we were driving, driving in your car

The

Speed fast,

I felt like I was drunk

City lights lay out before, 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

| D# F Gm | D# A# | D# F |

VERSE

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

| Gm7 F | A# Gm |

CHORUS

way I remember we were driving driving in your car

fast,

I felt like I was drunk

Sitting last night,

I'd been 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

| Gm7 F Gm7 | A# | Gm7 F A# |

CHORUS

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

| Gm7 F A# | D# A# |

| D# A# | D# F |

| D# F | A# | Gm7 F |

| Gm7 F |

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Fast Car ukulele chords by Boyce Avenue