Run

Run Daddy said the truck's all yours if you make it run So you spend your sixteenth summer under that small town sun Just to make it run When it's all on the line, and the ball's on fourth and one And your mamma's in the stands saying, "Hey y'all, that's my son" And we raised him up to run Like the blood in our veins, yeah We're all the same, we- Run Living life like it's a highway, and we're all stuck in drive Like a preacher on a Sunday, always going overtime Like the muddy water rushing in the river outside of town Yeah, the clock just keeps on running, and we can't slow down No matter where we're going No matter where we're from Oh-oh, oh-oh We're all born to run Like mascara on your face 'cause you thought he was the one But he called you out of the blue and he said, "We're done" (we're done) He said, "I gotta run" Like your mouth in a bar when you just turned twenty-one And ya didn't stop drinking 'til the whole damn room just spun Oh, I guess that we all Run Living life like it's a highway, and we're all stuck in drive Like a preacher on a Sunday, always going overtime Like the muddy water rushing in the river outside of town Yeah, the clock just keeps on running, and we can't slow down No matter where we're going No matter where we're from Oh-oh, oh-oh We're all born to run Through red lights and stop signs We're racing ourselves We're tryin' get to Heaven While we run like Hell We run Living life like it's a highway, and we're all stuck in drive Like a preacher on a Sunday, always going overtime Like the muddy water rushing in the river outside of town Yeah, the clock just keeps on running, and we can't slow down No matter where we're going No matter where we're from Oh-oh, oh-oh We're all born to run Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh We're all born to run