Tire tracks and broken hearts - Karaoketop, Andrew Lloyd Webber

ANOTHER AIMLESS DAY

Amos: ANOTHER USELESS NIGHT

Candy: I WANT PEROXIDE HAIR

Amos: I WANT SOME NEON LIGHTS

I’VE GOT A NEW LIFE WAITING

I CAN’T WAIT TO BEGIN IT

THE THING THAT GETS ME DOWN

BEING YOUNG IN THIS TOWN

IS THERE’S NO FUTURE IN IT

Candy: What happened to your face, Amos?

Amos: Nothin'.

I told my dad last night that I ain’t workin' in that hell-hole

of a factory and endin' up a down-beat nobody like him.

Candy: And he hit you?

Amos: Ain’t the first time.

This town is going crazy.

And I’m going crazy with

it.

Stir crazy.

Candy: I WANT A FINE PERFUME

Amos: I WANT A BLUE CORVETTE

Candy: IF THERE’S A SLOWER DEATH THAN LIVING HERE AND NOW

Amos: THEY HAVEN’T FOUND IT YET

Candy: I NEED A MAN WHO KNOWS

Amos: Got me baby

Candy: WHAT I AM REALLY WORTH

Amos: WELL I DON’T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT LIFE AFTER DEATH

Both: BUT I GOTTA GET SOME PROOF THAT THERE’S A LIFE AFTER BIRTH

TIRE TRACKS AND BROKEN HEARTS

THAT’S ALL WE’RE LEAVING BEHIND

IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT WE’RE LOSING

IT ONLY MATTERS WHAT WE’RE GOING TO FIND

TIRE TRACKS AND BROKEN HEARTS

LETS GET AWAY FROM THE PAST

SO MANY WAYS TO STAY HUNGRY BABY

SO MANY WAYS TO GO FAST

Candy: I WANT A PUSH UP BRA

I WANT SOME SATIN SHEETS

Amos: OH, GIVE ME SOME REAL RICH FOOD

I WANT SOME SUCCULENT SWEETS

Candy: I WANT YOU BY MY SIDE

AND YOU’LL BE ALL MY OWN

Amos: WELL I KNOW WHAT I WANT

HALF THE TIME BUT I KNOW

Both: THAT I DON’T WANNA SPEND ANOTHER MINUTE ALONE

TIRE TRACKS AND BROKEN HEARTS

THAT’S ALL WE’RE LEAVING BEHIND

IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT WE’RE LOSING

ONLY MATTERS WHAT WE’RE GOING TO FIND

Candy: THOSE GOOD GIRL NEVER KNOW WHAT THEY’RE MISSING

BUT US BAD GIRL ALMOST ALWAYS DO

Amos: AND WHAT WE’RE MISSING MOST

ARE THE REAL GOOD TIMES

I WANT 'EM BAD AND I WANT 'EM NOW

WE WERE BORN GOING FASTER THAN THE LIMITS ALLOW

I WANT 'EM BAD AND I WANT 'EM NOW

WE WERE BORN GOING FASTER THAN THE LIMITS ALLOW

Both: TIRE TRACKS AND BROKEN HEARTS

LETS GET AWAY FROM THE PAST

SO MANY WAYS TO STAY HUNGRY BABY

SO MANY WAYS TO GO FAST

TIRE TRACKS AND BROKEN HEARTS

THAT’S ALL WE’RE LEAVING BEHIND

IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT WE’RE LOSING

IT ONLY MATTERS WHAT WE’RE GOING TO FIND

Amos: This town’s too small for us, baby.

We gotta get out of here.

Fast.

I mean tomorrow.

Candy: I’ll meet you as soon as it get’s dark.

Amos: In the parking lot.

6: 30.

Candy: You promise?

Amos: We’ll be in New Orleans for Cristmas Mornin'.

Candy: This time it’d be better be for real.

Amos: 6: 30 tomorrow night.

I promise!

Edward: Candy!

There’s rules in this world and we gotta abide by them,

even when we know they’re wrong… and bein' seen out here in the bright light

of day flirtin' with a white boy is breakin' one of those rules.

So get back to where you belong.

Candy: But Ed…

Edward: You heed my words like your life depended on 'em.

Now get on home