Get Out of My Car

Get Out of My Car


I put you in a brand new Cadillac,
took you anywhere you wanted to go –
put the top down, took you out on the town –
fancy dinners, best seats at the show
I worked and I played every night and all day
to get you everything that you want
Spent my money and time
just to make you feel fine
and in return you just tease and you taunt


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Get out of my car
Get out of my car
You pushed me too far
Get out of my car
Get out of my life –
Go back to your wife –
Get out of my too-good-for-you car


I opened up my heart and my home to you
You opened up my every wound
We were fueling the fires
I was inflating your tires
while you deflated me just like a balloon
I gave you everything that you wanted to get
Super Premium and Super Deluxe
I made a big mistake
I forgot my intake
Now I’m seeing how your manifold sucks


Chorus


I drove you in style, you were driving me wild
I was blinded by your headlights I guess
It put me in a panic when I met your mechanic
cleaning lube off the tools in your chest
I thought that you were everything you showed to me,
you were hiding what you wanted to hide
I treated you good I did the best that I could
Now tell me who’s taking who for a ride


Chorus


Get out of my too-good-for-you car
Get out of my too-good-for-you car

©2026 Gwynne Williams.