How did I get this far on down the hole
You know, I bought a story that youth never gets old
Probably was the glitter, probably was the ritz
Well, too many shots and I got the whiskey spits
But this ain't no stroll down that ol' memory lane
'Cause, I don't like to
Walk, I'd rather run away
Rather run, rather run away
Take me to the river and give me bumps and bites
You know, I don't wanna' struggle, and I don't want to fight
Let's talk about nothing, nothing in particular
Let the hours slip away like unguarded prisoners
But this ain't no stroll down that ol' memory lane
'Cause, I don't like to
Walk, I'd rather run away
Rather run, rather run away
I'd rather run away
Ol' memory lane
Stroll down, stroll down
Ol' memory lane
Stroll down, stroll down
I'd rather run, I'd rather run, I'd rather run away
From ol' memory
From ol' memory
Lane
And take out all the batteries and unplug all the chords
Mark it down to nothing to a price I can afford
And throw away the social, and the constant checking in
And no one really cares, in case you're wondering
This ain't no stroll down that ol' memory lane
'Cause I don't like to
Walk, I'd rather run away
I'd rather run, I'd rather run away
Rather run away