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Текст: Diane Chase. Walking Away With You.


I Paid five hundred bucks for a ten dollar car.
She?s used four full quarts of oil so far.
Hey and she?s really got a wobble over fifty-five
But somehow we get from A to B alive

And we cross our fingers all the way there
But when I?m with my baby I really don?t care

Let it go, let it burn
Let the steam from the radiator rise,
Send her up to car heaven
Cause? I wouldn?t mind walking outta my shoes,
As long as I?m walking away with you.

We put our hands on the hood and said a little prayer
Cause? the brakes barely work and the tires are bare
And the AC?s broke, but I can handle the heat
With my baby right beside me in the passenger seat

It isn?t really far going down the road [??]
But when I?m with my honey I?m already home

Let it go, let it burn
Let the steam from the radiator rise,

Send her up to car heaven
Cause? I wouldn?t mind walking to Tim-buck-too,
As long as I?m walking away with you.

I guess the jury didn?t cancel the ________ on the vessel
Especially against that rusty old heat
I Don?t need a car to be the queen of the road
Cause? I?m only as good as the company I keep

Let it go, let it burn
Let the steam from the radiator rise,
Send her up to car heaven
Cause? I wouldn?t mind walking outta my shoes,
As long as I?m walking away with you.
No I don?t mind walking to Tim-buck-too,
As long as I?m walking
As long as I?m talking
Oh I?m better off walking,
Walking away with you.
I don?t mind walking away