FastCar

Yeah

Here those Jersey boys

I heard a man say Jesus walks

Me myself I heard Jesus talks

Cause when I heard his beat

I felt Jesus voice

I heard it through the wide

And 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 outlawed

And some mystery the killer get away

And livin’ this isn’t the end of the day

In the fast car

Jump in the fast car

Yeah

You gotta be no billionaire

To get a ticket up to the moon

We all know somebody up there

You need a helping hand

Look come right here

To help you see clearly now yeah

To help you see clearly now yeah

I hope you see clearly now yeah

Yeah

What would you do after your bachelor party

In the bar celebrating with all your homies

Go outside and you’re ready to ride

And over fifty-one shots but you ain’t ready to die

In your fast car yeah

In your fast car

Talk to me talk to me

When that fast car picks you up

You will have no choice

You may hear the tires screaming

But you will have no voice

But as the fast car picks you up

You will weep and smile

And see heaven in the headlights

Mile after mile after mile after mile

Yeah

You gotta be no billionaire

To get a ticket up to the moon

We all know somebody up there

You need a helping hand

Look come right here

To help you see clearly now yeah

To help you see clearly now yeah

I hope you see clearly now yeah

Yeah

Everybody had leave some c-h-c

So she headed to Honduras for some tlc

Yeah having fun in Central America

Well she was a passenger never a traveler

In that fast car

Ridin’ that fast car

Yeah