Boxcar Racer - Blue Merle

Im walking the streets

With my hands in my shoes

Im out on a date with a picture of you

I got a boxcar racer

Its faster than the speed of sound

It takes me away from here

Shes walking the streets

With her hands in her shoes

And shes in love with a boy

Who only gives her the blues

She loves a boxcar racer because

Hes faster than the speed of sound

He takes her away from here

And if you look oh if you look

You’ll find nothing at all

You’ll find nothing at all

But if its good oh if its good

You find a love a great lover

If you let it go

So now im walking the streets

All alone in the night

I take a look at myself

And kiss you goodbye but why?

I was a boxcar racer who was driving so

Fast that i couldn’t slow down

I was running away from here

I was a boxcar racer who was driving so

Fast that i couldn’t slow down

I was running away from here