Run, Run, Run

She's on a Greyhound bus to Alabama Tear in her eye, looking out the window Thinking 'bout all the life she has before her Tryin' her best not to think about what she left at home She's gonna run, run, run when times get rough She's gonna run, run, run like she ain't run enough She's gonna run right out of town And when she's done burnin' it down She's gonna run back to me like she always does Sittin' in a worn-out chair at the kitchen table Acting like I don't care, but starin' at the telephone I'd surely give her up if I was able But she's got the gotta-have that I can't leave alone She's gonna run, run, run when times get rough She's gonna run, run, run like she ain't run enough She's gonna run right out of town And when she's done burnin' it down She's gonna run back to me like she always does She's gonna run, run, run when times get rough She's gonna run, run, run like she ain't run enough She's gonna run right out of town And when she's done burnin' it down She's gonna run back to me like she always does Whoa, she's gonna run, run, run when times get rough She's gonna run, run, run like she ain't run enough She's gonna run right out of town And when she's done burnin' it down She's gonna run back to me like she always does She's gonna run back to me like she always does