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I've got the desert in my eyes and the western skies on my mind
Where ever I look I see wide open country for miles
Out in the distance a mountain the size of the sun
Well I ain't drivin' nowhere I feel like a man on the run
Get gone!
Adobe and tear drops are all I'm leavin' behind
I'm somewhere in Texas I'm lost and I don't see the signs
In a bar in New Mexico an old man sells me a gun
But I ain't shootin' no one I feel like a man on the run
Oh Yeah!
I feel like a man on the ruuuuunnnnnnn!
Ohhhhhhhh
Whoa-oo-oo try and catch me
Whoa-oo-oo I gotta be free
Whoa-oo-oo try and catch me
Whoa-oo-oo Oh yeah
From San Bernadino you can see the lights of L.A.
The closer they get the further they're slippin' away
I can almost feel the redemtion forgiveness becomes
And I won't forgive anyone I feel like a man on the run
That's right
I feel like a man on the ruuuuuuunnnnn
Oohhhhhhh yeah!
I feel like a man on the ruuuuunnnnnnn!
Ohhhhhhhh
And I won't forgive anyone
I can't forgive anyone
I don't forgive anyone
And I won't forgive youuuuuuuu!
Oohhhhhh yeah! woooo!