Stopped to fill my car up
Am Em F x2
Am Em F
I stopped to fill my car up,
Am Em F
The car felt good that day.
Am Em F
I didn't know where I was going,
Am Em F
But it felt good for a change.
Am Em F
A five and a pocket full of silver,
Am Em F
I paid the lady no change.
Am Em F
And then it started to piss down,
Am Em F
I started driving again.
C G
And then I looked up,
Am Em F
And looked in the mirror behind me.
C G
And then I looked up,
Am Em F
And looked in the mirror behind me.
Am Em F
A man round forty in the back seat,
Am Em F
Must have stepped in when I was empty.
Am Em F
So why's he sat there just waiting,
Am Em F
Likely to smash my face in.
Am Em F
He had a bag full of money,
Am Em F
He said just drive me away.
Am Em F
I didn't know where I was going,
Am Em F
Yet it felt good to be strange.
C G
And still I look up,
Am Em F
And look in the mirror behind me.
C G
And still I look up,
Am Em F
And look in the mirror behind me.
Am Em F
Curiosity is over,
Am Em F
He stepped down from the car.
Am Em F
He pulled a gun from his jacket,
Am Em F
Said I was going to die.
Am Em F
It gives me so much satisfaction,
Am Em F
To watch you beg and cry.
Am Em F
Well I just made up this story,
Am Em F
To get your attention makes me smile.
C G Am
I never looked up or looked,
Em F
In the mirror behind me.
C G Am
I never looked up or looked,
Em F
In the mirror behind me.
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