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Still On The Run

Tim Hunter © 2019

Thinking back and counting all of the hurtful things that I said 

When we laid back on that hill

My heart was open wide but my tongue betrayed 

The story I wanted to tell

You knew what I needed, You knew what I loved

But I couldn't see it for myself 

Now the road beats me down, the sun dries me out 

Afraid I don't have much time left 

Well the wheels keep on turning in my head and on the road 

As I watch my sad story unfold 

I try to find a station, try to find some comfort there 

But the words just get tangled in my hair 

Now I'm in this small town thats full of tumbleweeds 

That remind me of what I have become 

The sheriff stares me down, the preacher looks away 

Broken hearted and still on the run 

Still on the run

Still on the run

On the run 

Im gonna fill up my take and make another round 

Get on down the road and find what needs to be found 

The A/C is broken and its hot in this old car 

But I got the rag top down and I'm aiming for the stars 

Gonna aim for where you are 

Gonna aim for where you are 

Where you are 

In a few days when I drive 

Across the county line I'll call you and I'll make that last turn

Im hoping you don't mind if I light another fire

Cause this time I'm ready to burn 

Still on the run

Still on the run

On the run 

My heart was open wide but my tongue betrayed 

The story I wanted to tell

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