Running Free

Just sixteen, a pickup truck Out of money, out of luck I've got no place to call my own Hit the gas, and here I go I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free Spent the night in an L.A. jail And listened to the sirens wail They ain't got a thing on me I'm running wild, I'm running free, yeah I'm running free, yeah, come on, I'm running free I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free Get out of my way I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free, yeah Puller here at the bottle top Whiskey, dancing, disco hop Now all the boys are after me And that's the way it's gonna be, yeah I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free I'm running free, yeah I'm running free, yeah I'm running free, yeah I'm running free, yeah I'm running free, yeah I'm running free, yeah I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free I'm running free, yeah, I'm running free