The Jompson Brothers - On The Run
The wind is blowi, cold at dark
On the road and no way out
Chained to all the things I've done On the run
I wear misery like a veil And I don't get much sleep A broken heart's
a smokin' gun On the run I've been runnin' from the day,
runnin' from the night Washin' my hands on the bloody riverside
Runnin' from the truth,
runnin' from a lie I try to get away, but I just can't hide
Guilty conscience slows me down And I'm the only friend
I've got So I keep whiskey on my tongue
On the run I've been runnin' from the day, runnin'
from the night Washin' my hands on the bloody riverside Runnin'
from the truth, runnin' from a lie I try to get away,
but I just can't hide On the run
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