Runaway (Live)

When I was a boy, I said
I'm gonna be a king
Gonna play in an old blues band
Down in New Orleans

I was told by a preacher there
I need to bite my tongue
But daddy raised a broken boy
My mind was much too young

Oh no
I gotta let go
There's nothing I could say
To make me wanna stay

Runaway
What can I say
Runaway
What can I say

All along the road I ran
Following the stars
Fueled by my adrenaline
Whiskey and cheap cigars

Everyday I'd laugh and pray
Hoping for one chance
For you to hear this song and sing along
And give me one last dance

Oh no
I gotta let go
There's nothing I could say
To make me wanna stay

Runaway
What can I say
Runaway
What can I say

What do you want from me
What do you want from me
What do you want from me
What do you want from me
What do you want from me
What do you want from me
What do you want from me

Oh no
I gotta let go
There's nothing I could say
To make me wanna stay

Runaway
What can I say
Runaway
What can I say



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Schuster
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