James Reyne
Motors Too Fast
[Verse]
Am
He's just a local boy, Modelling for magazines
G Am
Nun-Chukka, Things are never quite as they seem
He's got throwing stars, He's got silver tops
G
Mama's grabbed her jewellery, Hidden in the bathroom
Am
Calling the cops
[Bridge]
C C/B
Give me somewhere to go
Am
Don't give me train rides
C C/B
When the shops are all closed
Am
Don't give me train rides
[Chorus]
C
Never gave anyone the slightest notion
Am
Never showed us that the call was cast
Dm
Mama don't want you
Daddy don't want you
F G
Your Motor's running way too fast
Am
Now the Mallway's shuttered, Hanging in the afternoon
G
Drink a little Vodka, Picking up the old man
Am
Rolling him 'round in her room