Run

Run run, honey run on now. Run run, God's gonna see you go.
Run run, honey run on now. Run run run...

I was born,
In the shadows of the corn.
We with dew,
In a bloodshot dawn.
I've been baptised
(In) car radios.
Spilling off the road
In a sick steel rodeo.

Run run, honey run on now. Run run,
God's gonna see you go.
Run run, honey run on now. Run run,
God's gonna see you go.
Run on, run on, honey run on, run on.
Now girl, God's gonna see you go.
Run run, honey run on now. Run run run...

Now I ride,
Lord with the flood. (Ahh.)
Make shallow waters
(Run) thick with blood. (Ahh.)

Run run, honey run on now. Run run,
God's gonna see you go.
Run run, honey run on now. Run run,
God's gonna see you go.
Run on, run on, honey run on, run on.
Now girl, God's gonna see you go.
Run run, honey run on now. Run run run...

(And) she was my cheap lover.
Bruised giver. Grit spinner.
(But) she left (with)
Some other, candy giving, plate spinner.

And I didn't have her.
And I didn't have her.

Run run, honey run on now. Run run, God's gonna see you go.
Run run, honey run on now. Run run, God's gonna see you go.



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Writer(s): Christopher Paul Turpin
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