Текст песни Start The Car, Travis Tritt
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Well I m tired of the pressure, so tired of the pace
Just want to grab you baby, and get out of this race I got no chance of makin it, workin downtown And walkin slow and talkin low I m tired of goin down...and down, and down Yeah! Start the car, we gotta move This ain t no livin , this ain t no groove It s been a long, hard road Come on baby, drive it home Start the car Well, started out for paradise, ain t no promised land This ain t no kinda livin for an honest workin man There s people dyin on the streets, they never make the news My love is livin up on the hill, singin the white boy blues Whoa yeah! Start the car, we gotta move This ain t no livin , this ain t no groove The city s rich, we re dirt poor, somewhere waitin There s somethin more Start the car Oh, yeah! Well, goin out with dignity, goin out with style We ll lay down that hammer baby and make our own road, across the miles Cause I can t take this town, one more day baby, yeah! Start the car, we gotta move This ain t no livin , this ain t no groove The city s rich, we re dirt poor, somewhere waitin There s gotta be somethin more Start the car, we gotta move This ain t no livin , this ain t no groove It s been a long, hard road Come on baby, drive it home Start the car Yeah! Start the car baby...yeah! Uh uh...Ah baby Start the car Hoo...Start the car baby Well, come on baby start the car Whoa... |