Seleccione el idioma para traducir esta letra
You took my photo this morning.
Pushed off my hair in the way.
Prohibited smile, wasting awhile
while plotting my get away.
My papers, I gave to the lady.
Every credit and debt to my name.
Sign on the line. This number of mine,
It is lost but four wheels I gain.
I wanna ride, babe, Iâll save you from the ranks.
Meet me outside, Iâll take you away.
Take you away.
I stand in this line for permission,
With a mother, a child, a friend.
I donât wanna meet em. The gas-powered freedom
is all I want to begin.
You told me your father was gone,
and your mama was out for the day.
I got money aside, one thought to abide.
And Iâll help you slip away.
I wanna ride, babe, Iâll save you from the ranks.
Meet me outside, Iâll take you away.
Take you away, Take you away.
Gas up the Scout and weâll make it on out.
Letâs see what the caffeine can do.
Harvest our fears while we plan for the years,
and wake up somewhere new.
I wanna ride, babe, Iâll save you from the ranks.
Meet me outside, Iâll take you away.
Take you away, Take you away.
Iâll take you away