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Luke Combs - Fast Car (Official Live Video)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Voix principales
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitare électrique
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Guitare électrique
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Guitare acoustique
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Batterie
Jim "Moose" Brown
Jim "Moose" Brown
Claviers
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal steel guitar
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Chœurs
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Chœurs
Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tracy Chapman
Tracy Chapman
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Production
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Ingénierie de mixage
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Production
Steve Blackmon
Steve Blackmon
Ingénierie de prise de son
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistance d’ingénierie
Benny Quinn
Benny Quinn
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

You got a fast car And I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we 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 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 Finally, see what it means to be living 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 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 around my shoulder And I, I, I had a feeling that I belonged I, I, I 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 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 around my shoulder And I, I, I had a feeling that I belonged I, 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 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 around my shoulder And I, I, I had a feeling that I belonged I, 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
Writer(s): Tracy Chapman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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