Run Like Hell

Southern girl you look good in your southern dress
Dark brown curls the sweetest lips I've ever had
Wish I knew how to make you sweet
But that happened way before me
I still think of fireflies and your blue eyes
Tan skin the sweetest lips I've ever had
Wish I knew how to get you back
Hope it happens soon
Sweet tea in the afternoon

I'm gonna run like hell
I'm gonna run like hell
I'm gonna run like hell
When we're done

My favorite you is in blue jeans
White tank top and sunscreen
But time and these summer days
Have taken you away

I'm gonna run like hell
I'm gonna run like hell
I'm gonna run like hell
When we're done

So I guess some day just rain
From Carolina to the western plain
It's the same when I hear your name
Just another day

I'm gonna run like hell
I'm gonna run like hell
I'm gonna run like hell
I'm gonna run like hell
I'm gonna run like hell
I'm gonna run like hell
I'm gonna run like hell
When we're done



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Writer(s): Brock Daniel Gleeson
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