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 F Daddy don't want you 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