Run
Daddy said the trucks all yours if you make it run
So you spend your sixteenth summer under that small town sun
Just to make it run
When its all on the line, and the balls on fourth and one
And your mammas in the stands saying, Hey yall, thats my son
And we raised him up to run
Like the blood in our veins, yeah
Were all the same, we-
Run
Living life like its a highway, and were 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 cant slow down
No matter where were going
No matter where were from
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Were 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, Were done were done
He said, I gotta run
Like your mouth in a bar when you just turned twenty-one
And ya didnt stop drinking til the whole damn room just spun
Oh, I guess that we all
Run
Living life like its a highway, and were 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 cant slow down
No matter where were going
No matter where were from
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Were all born to run
Through red lights and stop signs
Were racing ourselves
Were tryin get to Heaven
While we run like Hell
We run
Living life like its a highway, and were 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 cant slow down
No matter where were going
No matter where were from
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Were 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
Were all born to run