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The Cars
The Cars


Background information
Origin Boston, Massachusetts, U.S.
Genre(s) Pop Rock
Pop
New Wave
Hard Rock
Rock
Years active 1976—present
Label(s) Elektra Records
Rhino Records
Warner Music Group
Associated acts Creedence Clearwater Revisited
Ric Ocasek
Benjamin Orr
DMZ
The Modern Lovers
The New Cars
Website Website
Members
Ric Ocasek
Greg Hawkes
Elliot Easton
David Robinson
Former members
Benjamin Orr



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The Cars Album


The Cars (1978)
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Let the good times roll,
Let them knock you around
Let the good times roll,
Let them make you a clown

Let them leave you up in the air
Let them brush your rock and roll hair
Let the good times roll (repeat)

Let the stories be told,
Let them say what they want
Let the photos be old,
Let them show what they want

Let them leave you up in the air
Let them brush your rock and roll hair
Let the good times roll (repeat)
Good times roll

If the illusion is real,
Let them give you a ride
If they've got thunder appeal,
Let them be on your side

Let them leave you up in the air
Let them brush your rock and roll hair
Let the good times roll (repeat)

Let the good times roll
Won't you let the good time roll
Let the good times roll
Let 'em roll
Good times roll
Let the stories be told
Let them say what they want


. . .


You're always dancing down the street
With your suede blue eyes
And every new boy that you meet
He doesn't know the real surprise

Here she comes again
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
She'll make you flip (here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
You kinda like the way she dips

She's my best friend's girl
She's my best friend's girl
And she used to be mine

You've got your nuclear boots
And your drip dry gloves
And when you bite your lip
It's some reaction to love, the love, a love

Here she comes again
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
She'll make you flip (here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky (here she comes again)
You kinda like the way, ya like the way she dips

She's my best friend's girl
She's my best friend's girl, oh
And she used to be mine
She's so fine

You're always dancing down the street
With your suede blue eyes
And every new boy that you meet
He doesn't know the real surprise

Here she comes again
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
She'll make you flip (here she comes again)
When she's dancing 'neath the starry sky (here she comes again)
You kinda like the way, ya like the way she dips

She's my best friend's girl
She's my best friend's girl, oh
And she used to be mine
She's so fine

My best friend's girl friend
My best friend's girl friend (she used to be mine)
My best friend's girl friend (she's so fine)
My best friend's girl friend
My best friend's girl friend
My best friend's girl friend

. . .


I don't mind you coming here
And wasting all my time.
'Cause when you're standing, oh, so near
I kinda lose my mind.

It's not the perfume that you wear.
It's not the ribbons in your hair.
I don't mind you coming here
And wasting all my time.

I don't mind you hanging out
And talking in your sleep.
It doesn't matter where you've been,
As long as it was deep. (yeah)

You always knew to wear it well,
You look so fancy, I can tell.

I don't mind you hanging out
And talking in your sleep.
I guess you're just what I needed (just what i needed)
I needed someone to feed
I guess you're just what I needed (just what i needed)
i needed someone to bleed

I don't mind you coming here
And wasting all my time.(time)
'Cause when you're standing, oh, so near
I kinda lose my mind. (yeah)

It's not the perfume that you wear.
It's not the ribbons in your hair.
I don't mind you coming here
And wasting all my time.

I guess you're just what I needed, (just what I needed)
I needed someone to feed.
I guess you're just what I needed, (just what I needed)
I needed someone to bleed. (x2) yeah, yeah, so baby

You're just what I needed (x3) yeah, yeah!

. . .


You can tuck it on the inside,
You can throw it on the floor,
You can wave it on the outside,
Like you never did before.

You get the diplomatic treatment.
You get the force fed future,
You get thefunk after death.
You get the wisenheimer brainstorm.

I'm in touch with your world,
So don't you hide it.
I'm in touch with your world,
And nobody's going to buy it.

It's such a lovely way to go,
I've been lying on your feathers.
You keep talking about the weather.

I'm a psilocybin pony,
You're a flick fandango phoney.

It's a sticky contradiction,
It's a thing you call creation.
Everything is science fiction
And i ought to know.

. . .


Right here I'd like to melt inside of you
Right here you kiss is totally new
Right here your hands are soft and creamy
Right here your mouth is wet and dreamy

And it's just what I like
So dim down the light
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
If it makes you feel good
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)

Your rhapsody is blowing my cool-ool
Your fantasies there written for fools
Your long black hair tickles my skin skin
It feels so luscious come on do it again, oh yeah

And it's just what I like
Dim down the light
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
If it makes you feel good
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
If it makes you feel good
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
If it makes you feel good, good,
Good, good, good
Don't cha stop don't cha stop

A don't cha stop if it makes you feel
Good, good, good
Oo don't cha stop don't cha stop
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
Don't you stop don't cha stop
If it makes you feel
Good, good, good
Good, good, good
Good, good, good
Don't cha stop
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)
(don't cha stop don't cha stop)...


. . .


I don't care if you hurt me some more
I don't care if you even the score
You can knock me and I don't care
You can mock me and I don't care
You can rock me just about anywhere
It's alright

'Cus you're all I've got tonight
You're all I've got tonight
You're all I've got tonight
I need you tonight

I don't care if you use me again
I don't care if you abuse me again
You can make me I don't care
You can fake me I don't care
You can love me just about anywhere
It's alright

I don't want to feel sorry for you
You don't have to make believe it's you
You can pump me I don't care
You can bump me I don't care
You can love me just about anywhere
It's alright

'Cus you're all I've got tonight
You're all I've got tonight
You're all I've got tonight
I need you tonight
I need you
Tonight

. . .


I can't feel this way much longer
Expecting to survive
With all these hidden innuendoes
Just waiting to arrive

It's such a wavy midnight
When you slip into insane
Electric angel rock and roller
I here what you're playing

It's an orangy sky
Always it's some other guy
It's just a broken alibi

Bye bye love
Bye bye love
Bye bye love
Bye bye love

Substitution mass confusion
Clouds inside your head
Involving all my energies
until you visited

With your eyes of porcelain and of blue
They shock me into sense
You think you're so illustrious
You call yourself intense

Bye bye love
Bye bye love
Bye bye love
Bye bye love

. . .


Life's the same I'm moving in stereo
Life's the same except for my shoes
Life's the same you're shakin' like tremolo
Life's the same it's all inside you

It's so easy to blow up your problems
It's so easy to play up your breakdown
It's so easy to fly through a window
It's so easy to fool with the sound

It's so tough to get up
It's so tough
It's so tough to live up
It's so tough on you

Life's the same I'm moving in stereo
Life's the same except for my shoes
Life's the same you're shakin' like tremolo
Life's the same it's all inside you

Life's the same I'm moving in stereo
Life's the same except for my shoes
Life's the same you're shakin' like tremolo
Life's the same it's all inside you

. . .


She shadows me in the mirror
She never leaves on the light
And some things that I say to her
They just don't seem to bite
It's all mixed up
It's all mixed up
It's all mixed up

She tricks me into thinkin'
I can't believe my eyes
I wait for her forever
But she never does arrive
It's all mixed up
It's all mixed up
It's all mixed up

She says to leave it to me
(leave it to me)
Everything'll be alright
(be alright)
She says to leave it to me
(leave it to me)
Everything'll be alright

She's always out makin' pictures
She's always out makin' scenes
She's always out the window
When it comes to makin' dreams
It's all mixed up
It's all mixed up
It's all mixed up

She says to leave it to me
(leave it to me)
Everything'll be alright
(be alright)
She says to leave it to me
(leave it to me)
Everything'll be alright
(be alright)
She says to leave it to me
(leave it to me)
Everything'll be alright
(be alright).

She says to leave it to me, yeah
(leave it to me)
Everything'll be alright
(be alright)
If you leave it to me
(leave it to me)
Everything'll be alright
(be alright)
Yeah, if you leave it to me
(leave it to me)
(be alright)
(be alright)
(be alright)
(be alright)


. . .


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