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