Start the Car - Travis Tritt

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…