Speedin' down the ragged highway
Cool breeze runnin' through her hair
Leather knapsack by her side
Tijuana beckons: nothin' to declare
It's not much fun
Livin' on the run
But there's a certain glory
In untold stories
On the run
On the run
Parks up the Yammy at the motel
He's gone, buried deep in the desert ground
No regrets for what she did
He should've thought twice before knockin' her around
It's not much fun
Livin' on the run
But there's a certain glory
In untold stories
On the run
On the run
Pulls in at the filling station
Feels such an odd sensation
And the sirens are calling in the distance
It's not much fun
Livin' on the run
But there's a certain glory
In untold stories
On the run
On the run
Ryan Fox - On the Run Lyrics
Ryan Fox - On the Run Lyrics
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Speedin' down the ragged highway
Cool breeze runnin' through her hair
Leather knapsack by her side
Tijuana beckons: nothin' to declare
It's not much fun
Livin' on the run
But there's a certain glory
In untold stories
On the run
On the run
Parks up the Yammy at the motel
He's gone, buried deep in the desert ground
No regrets for what she did
He should've thought twice before knockin' her around
It's not much fun
Livin' on the run
But there's a certain glory
In untold stories
On the run
On the run
Pulls in at the filling station
Feels such an odd sensation
And the sirens are calling in the distance
It's not much fun
Livin' on the run
But there's a certain glory
In untold stories
On the run
On the run
Cool breeze runnin' through her hair
Leather knapsack by her side
Tijuana beckons: nothin' to declare
It's not much fun
Livin' on the run
But there's a certain glory
In untold stories
On the run
On the run
Parks up the Yammy at the motel
He's gone, buried deep in the desert ground
No regrets for what she did
He should've thought twice before knockin' her around
It's not much fun
Livin' on the run
But there's a certain glory
In untold stories
On the run
On the run
Pulls in at the filling station
Feels such an odd sensation
And the sirens are calling in the distance
It's not much fun
Livin' on the run
But there's a certain glory
In untold stories
On the run
On the run
Writer: Peter Fox
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