| The lyric of Racecars, Allister's song Sitting alone on the Wednesday train I said what s wrong you look so sad She said she s got something inside That she s not willing to confide So I said can I give some free advice Don t worry about your problems now baby cuz They just don t matter when it comes down to the fact That everybody s got problems now baby And life s too short to keep them bottled up inside Cuz I know When life feels like a racecar speeding down It s one way street That I ll go Anywhere that feels like heaven down this one way street Cuz I know that everything will be fine. I met this guy the other day Sitting alone on the Sunday train Dressed up with nowhere left to go He said if there s one thing that I ve learned Thru all these cigarettes I ve burned You ve got to stop and look around He said that hindsight s clearer than a crystal ball If he had the chance he would stop and do it all over again Cuz when you re waiting for the sound of the gavel You don t want it to end with a fistful of regrets inside Cuz I know When life feels like a racecar speeding down It s one way street That I ll go Anywhere that feels like heaven down this one way street Cuz I know that everything will be fine. Cuz I know When life feels like a racecar speeding down It s one way street That I ll go Anywhere that feels like heaven down this one way street Cuz I know that everything will be fine.
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