In Fast Car, Tracy Chapman offers no resolution, no triumphant escape. Instead, she gives us a portrait of a life in process: suspended between longing and limits. The car moves fast, and there is a joy in this. But the lives it carries — the emotions, the entanglements, the dreams — move according to their own rhythms.
So remember when we were driving driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I had a feeling that I belonged I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
All of these feelings, including the desire to be someone, are incarnate in God. The distinguishing feature of process theology is not that God is incarnate in the world — but that the world is incarnate in God. This means that the experiences people have, once felt, are not simply observed or empathized with by God — they become part of God’s very life, part of the divine biography. So when the narrator in Fast Car longs to “be someone,” when she risks everything for a chance at freedom, when she is worn down by injustice yet still drives toward hope — these moments are not outside God. They are within God. Her desperation, her fragile dreams, her aching honesty are woven into the divine life. Not erased, not transcended, but preserved as part of God’s ongoing becoming.
In this way, Fast Car becomes a kind of theology — a sung revelation that God’s life is shaped by the pain and beauty of the world. To make this point is in no way to deny the singularity, the poignancy, the sheer facticity of the woman seeking a better life. She is not a metaphor. She is not a symbol. She is herself—irreducible, particular, aching with her own needs and dreams. Her desire is not God’s desire cloaked in human form.
We are not called to look past her in order to find God. We are called to listen to her on her own terms, and for her own sake, to feel with her, and then to realize, almost as an afterthought, that her feelings are part of God,. too.
God does not luxuriate in self-satisfied splendor while people yearn for a better life, for justice, for dignity. Their yearning is God’s yearning. In the empathy of divine becoming, God is incomplete—unfulfilled—until something better is felt and known by people. This is one of the meanings of incarnation in process theology. It is not that God becomes flesh. It is that flesh - the desire to be someone, to drive in a fast car - becomes God.
What "Fast Car" Means To People
BBC Interviews
'Fast Car' is one of Tracy Chapman's biggest hits, with listeners from around the world finding striking connections with their own lives in the song's story.
It was released in April 1988, and that summer, the American singer-songwriter performed it to a global audience of 600 million at Nelson Mandela's 70th Birthday Tribute. This broadcast catapulted Tracy and the song to super-stardom, as it became a top ten hit on both sides of the Atlantic and received three Grammy nominations.
Ever since, 'Fast Car' has resonated with people around the world. The lyrics describe a working woman trying to escape a cycle of poverty, dreaming of a plan to leave in a "fast car". She speaks of wanting to get out of the life she finds herself in and driving towards the city to find something better.
This episode features the personal stories of Fitzroy Samuels in Kingston, Jamaica; Priscilla Munson in Indiana, U.S; Gemma Brown in Gateshead, UK and Dev Cuny in California, U.S. We also hear from Alister Wright in Sydney, Australia whose band, Vlossom, covered Fast Car; and Nigel Williamson, music journalist who has met and interviewed Tracy Chapman many times. Produced by Eliza Lomas, BBC Audio Bristol
You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Starting from zero got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me myself I got nothing to prove
You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just 'cross the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs And finally see what it means to be living
See my old man's got a problem He live with the bottle that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his My mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said somebody's got to take care of him So I quit school and that's what I did
You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? We gotta make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way
So remember when we were driving driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I had a feeling that I belonged I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
You got a fast car We go cruising, entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job And I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house and live in the suburbs
So remember when we were driving driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I had a feeling that I belonged I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving
So remember when we were driving driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I had a feeling that I belonged I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You gotta make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way