3000 Miles
Tracy Chapman Lyrics


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Good girls walk fast
In groups of three
Fast girls walk slow
On side streets
Sometimes the girls who walk alone
Aren't found for days or weeks

On the busy boulevards
Bad boys call you names
And cruise you hard
Bullies laugh and grin and beat
Your soft skin against
The cold concrete

[Chorus]
I'm 3,000 miles away [Repeat: x4]

Knock you down
Make you bleed
Make you cry
And make you think
I'll die here soon if I don't leave
If I don't leave if I don't leave

This patch of sky and native ground
Take turns to push and pull you down
Forget trying to live and be happy
I'll take safe and terror free

[Chorus]

Hit the floor
Shut off the lights
As the bullets fly
Terror rules the dark night
Dogs hang from the trees

Training ground for punks and thieves
Home of poor white retirees
Who didn't bail
And couldn't sell
When color made the grass less green

[Chorus]

Apples are filled with razor blades
But fools and innocents believe
That love and faith and truth and beauty
Can make a garden of this human factory

[Chorus]

Bad girls run fast
Leave home alone
No trace or clue of where they've gone
Sometimes these girls are never found
Never found never found





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

Tracy Chapman's song 3000 Miles is a poignant commentary on the dangers and difficulties facing women on the streets of modern American cities. In the first verse, Chapman contrasts the different ways that "good girls" and "fast girls" walk, suggesting that the former are more concerned with their own safety, while the latter are more likely to be exposed to danger. She also touches on the darker side of urban life, where women who walk alone may disappear without a trace for days or weeks.


The second verse of the song focuses more directly on the threats that women face, both physical and emotional. Chapman describes the ways that "bad boys" can harass and intimidate women on the street, while bullies can physically assault them. She ends the verse by repeating the refrain "I'm 3,000 miles away," emphasizing the distance between her and the world she is describing, and perhaps signaling that distance is necessary in order to be safe from these dangers.


In the third verse, Chapman continues to describe the brutal realities of life on the streets, where violence is commonplace and terror rules the night. She references the poverty and racial tensions that can fuel this violence, and suggests that the world is not always a safe or fair place. However, she remains hopeful that love, faith, truth, and beauty can create a better world, no matter how difficult the circumstances may be.


Line by Line Meaning

Good girls walk fast
Girls who follow the rules walk quickly


In groups of three
They move in a pack for protection


Fast girls walk slow
Girls without rules move slowly


On side streets
They don't want to be seen


Sometimes the girls who walk alone
Girls who isolate themselves


Aren't found for days or weeks
It's dangerous to be alone


On the busy boulevards
Where people are visible


Bad boys call you names
Bad men intimidate


And cruise you hard
They're trying to seduce


Bullies laugh and grin and beat
They feel powerful over you


Your soft skin against
You are vulnerable to violence


The cold concrete
The harsh reality of the streets


I'm 3,000 miles away [Repeat: x4]
I am safe, far from danger


Knock you down
Knock you over


Make you bleed
Make you hurt


Make you cry
Make you sad


And make you think
Cause you to ponder


I'll die here soon if I don't leave
I am in great danger


If I don't leave if I don't leave
I need to escape


This patch of sky and native ground
The place I am from


Take turns to push and pull you down
I am in a constant struggle


Forget trying to live and be happy
It's too difficult to survive here


I'll take safe and terror free
I'll prioritize safety over happiness


Hit the floor
Get down


Shut off the lights
Turn off the lights


As the bullets fly
When there is gunfire


Terror rules the dark night
It is not safe here


Dogs hang from the trees
Violent things happen here


Training ground for punks and thieves
Bad people are raised here


Home of poor white retirees
Low-income, elderly people live here


Who didn't bail
They couldn't leave


And couldn't sell
Their property isn't worth much


When color made the grass less green
When diversity led to poverty


Apples are filled with razor blades
Danger lurks in unexpected places


But fools and innocents believe
Some people are naive


That love and faith and truth and beauty
Some still see the good in the world


Can make a garden of this human factory
But it is difficult to create beauty in this place


Bad girls run fast
Girls who break the rules move quickly


Leave home alone
They leave without anyone's knowledge


No trace or clue of where they've gone
They disappear without a trace


Sometimes these girls are never found
It's dangerous to be on your own


Never found never found




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: TRACY L CHAPMAN

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