Run Like the Devil

I got a blue light right behind me
In my rear view
I got a pocket full of something
They could use to put me away
I'm going to run like the devil
If they try and catch me
The only way I'm going down
Is if I'm going down in my grave
Yeah!
I got a pistol riding shotgun right beside me
I got a notch in my belt
For every man I put away
People don't know what it's like to be a bad man
No, they don't know what it's like
To have a .45 in your face
Yeah!
People ask me what's my problem
But I ignore them
If I started listing 'em out
It'd take me a couple days
I got pride in the heart of a man
That don't want it
I got a soul that never wanted
To sing about amazing grace



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Bartels
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