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Fast Car – Tracy Chapman

Yuval Apr 28

בשנת 1988 בארוע לכבוד יום ההולדת ה 70 של נלסון מנדלה באצטדיון וומבלי בלונדון,
מול קהל של 74,000 איש,
אורח הכבוד – סטיבי וונדר עולה על הבמה ומגלה שההארד דיסק של הקלידים שלו נעלם.
הוא עוזב את הבמה בבהלה והמארגנים מעלים את טרייסי צ׳אפמן להציל את המצב.
טרייסי צ׳אפמן, בליווי גיטרה בלבד והמון צניעות מבצעת את השיר “Fast Car” מהאלבום החדש שלה.
השיר ביחד עם טרייסי צ׳אפמן הופך לפנים החדשות של תנועת המחאה השחורה,
ומקפיץ את טרייסי מזמרת אנונימית לראש מצעדי הלהיטים.
השיר מספר על זוג צעיר ממעמד הפועלים שחולם ומנסה לצאת ממעגל העוני.
הנערה עוזבת את בית הספר, על מנת לעזור לאביה אחרי שאמא עזבה את הבית.
היא עובדת ותומכת בבן זוגה וחולמת לצאת מהעיר ולקנות בית בפרברים.
אך לבסוף לא העוני זה ששובר אותם, אלא בן זוגה שנוהג להשתכר כל ערב עם חבריו במקום להיות עם ילדיהם.
הנסיעה במכונית מהירה שסימלה את החופש, הכיף והתקווה למשהו אחר, הופכים אט אט לזכרון רחוק.

Fast Car – Tracy Chapman

You got a fast car
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 outta 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 'cross the border and into the city
You and I can both get jobs
And 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
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
Is it fast enough so we can fly away?
We 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 it 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 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 bigger house 
and live in the suburbs

So I remember when we were driving, 
driving in your car
Speed so fast it 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'd 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 it 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 gotta make a decision
Leave tonight or live and die this way
Capo on 2nd Fret

Intro + Verses:
-->|Cmaj7   C  Cmaj7  | G | Em | D |

You got a fast car
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 outta 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 'cross the border and into the city
You and I can both get jobs
And 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
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
Is it fast enough so we can fly away?
We gotta make a decision
Leave tonight or live and die this way

                                                         C 
So I remember when we were driving, 
driving in your car
G
Speed so fast it felt like I was drunk
Em
City lights lay out before us
D
And your arm felt nice 
wrapped 'round my shoulder
C          Em        D
And I-I had a feeling that I belonged
C  Em        D 
I-I had a feeling I could be someone, 
C                    Em
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 bigger house 
and live in the suburbs

                                                         C 
So I remember when we were driving, 
driving in your car
G
Speed so fast it felt like I was drunk
Em
City lights lay out before us
D
And your arm felt nice 
wrapped 'round my shoulder
C          Em        D
And I-I had a feeling that I belonged
C  Em        D 
I-I had a feeling I could be someone, 
C                    Em
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
Take your fast car and keep on driving

                                                         C 
So I remember when we were driving, 
driving in your car
G
Speed so fast it felt like I was drunk
Em
City lights lay out before us
D
And your arm felt nice 
wrapped 'round my shoulder
C          Em        D
And I-I had a feeling that I belonged
C  Em        D 
I-I had a feeling I could be someone, 
C                    Em
be someone, be someone

You got a fast car
Is it fast enough so you can fly away?
You gotta make a decision
Leave tonight or live and die this way



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