Runnin'

First time we talked I had to brave up My feet were walkin', but my heart was straight up runnin' Baby, you were stunnin' And at a Kid Rock concert later We were heatin' it up like a radiator runnin' Your daddy wasn't ready for no son-in-law like me With an outlaw attitude I got a long, long way to go, but shoot I'ma bust my ass to keep the lights, water and the gas Runnin', runnin', runnin' Every dang day from the dogs to the Chevrolet Runnin', runnin', runnin' To Jesus with all my sins To you with all my lovin' I swear I'ma take care of you Keep your pretty mascara from Runnin', runnin', runnin' And when I get paid you can put your money on That I'ma hit the shortcut to the house and come home runnin' Probably pick you up some flowers or somethin' (that's right) Yeah, and if we get rich one day Yeah, you know I'm gonna make sure the hot tub's always runnin' For us to have a little fun in Sure as this six-string strummin' I'ma bust my ass to keep the lights, water and the gas Runnin', runnin', runnin' Every dang day from the dogs to the Chevrolet Runnin', runnin', runnin' To Jesus with all my sins To you with all my lovin' I swear I'ma take care of you Keep your pretty mascara from Runnin', runnin', runnin' Runnin', runnin', runnin' 50 years, Lord, willin' with a couple of canes Gonna hop out the front porch swing and take off runnin' After a bunch of little grand youngins in the yard Baby, cross my heart I'ma bust my ass to keep the lights, water and the gas Runnin', runnin', runnin' Every dang day from the dogs to the Chevrolet Runnin', runnin', runnin' To Jesus with all my sins To you with all my lovin' I swear I'ma take care of you Keep your pretty mascara from Runnin', runnin', runnin' (runnin', yeah) Runnin', runnin', runnin' (runnin') When you're walkin' down the aisle in step with your dad Dressed in white, I'ma wish so bad you were runnin', runnin', runnin' I'ma make sure this love stays up and runnin', runnin', runnin' Stays up and runnin'