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