No, nothing good starts in a getaway car It was theD Best of times, the worst of crimesA I struck a match and blew your mindEm But I didn't mean itG And you didn't see itD The ties were black, the lies were whiteA In shades of gray in candlelightEm I wanted to leave himG I needed a reasonD X marks the spot where we fell apartA He poisoned the well, I was lyin' to myselfEm I knew it from the first Old Fashioned, we were cursedG We never had a shotgun shot in the darkD You were drivin' the getaway carA We were flyin', but we never get farEm Don't pretend it's such a mysteryG Think about the place where you first met meD Ridin' in a getaway carA There were sirens in the beat of your heartEm I shoulda known I'd be the first to leaveG D Think about the place where you first met meA In a getaway car, oh-oh-ohEm No, they never get far, oh-oh-ahhG No, nothing good starts in a getaway car( D A Em G )( D A Em G )D But I can see us lost in the memoryA Em August slipped away into a moment in timeG 'Cause it was never mineD And I can see us twisted in bedsheetsA Em August slipped away like a bottle of wineG 'Cause you were never mineD A Em We were jet-set, Bonnie and Clyde (oh, oh)G Until I switched to the other side To the other si-i-i-i-ideD A Em It's no surprise I turned you in (oh, oh)G 'Cause us traitors never winD I'm in a getaway carA I left you in a motel barEm Put the money in a bag and I stole the keysG That was the last time you ever saw meD Drivin' the getaway carA Em There were sirens in the beat of your heart (should've known) I shoulda' known I'd be the first to leaveG D Think about the place where you first met meA In a getaway car, oh-oh-ohEm No, they never get far, oh-oh-ahhG No, nothing good starts in a getaway car [Final]D I was ridin' in a getaway carA I was cryin' in a getaway carEm I was dyin' in a getaway carG Said goodbye in a getaway carD Ridin' in a getaway carA I was cryin' in a getaway carEm I was dyin' in a getaway carG Said goodbye in a getaway carD With your face and the beautiful eyesA And the conversation with the little white liesEm And the faded picture of a beautiful nightG You carried me from your car up the stairsD And I broke down crying, was she worth this mess?A After everything and that little black dressEm After everything I must confessG I need you
Getaway Car/august/the Other Side Of The Door
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