Even the River Runs
Friday night, Fast life, lovers on the living room.
Eighteen High beams watching that Missouri flow.
I dont know what your plans are.
But baby lets make some.
I can't hang around this place forever, no. '
Cause even the river runs around the bend.
Aint coming back till I cant say when.
Hitching a ride like a couple of friends.
Turnin the page, riding the wave.
Yeah, we gotta run like an old Mustang.
Nothing but you and a tank of high octane.
Hearing that engine hum.
Oooh.
Yeah, we gotta run.
Been watching that water pass by here all my life.
Baby, when you kissed me, it finally hit me tonight.
Just what that old man's always been saying.
Ever since I was young.
Can't hang around this place forever, no. '
Cause even the river runs around the bend.
Ain't coming back 'til I can't say when.
Hitching a ride like a couple of friends.
Turning the page, riding the wave.
Yeah, we gotta run like an old Mustang.
Nothing but you and a tank of high octane.
Hearing that engine hum.
Oooh.
Yeah, we gotta run.
Friday night, dash light.
Lovers on the Levy Road.
Eighteen high beams, watching that Missouri flow. '
Cause even the river runs around the bend.
Ain't coming back 'til I can't say when.
Hitching a ride like a couple of friends.
Turning the page, riding the wave.
Yeah, we gotta run like an old Mustang.
Nothing but you and a tank of high octane.
Hearing that engine hum.
Oooh. (We gotta run.
x4)
Eighteen High beams watching that Missouri flow.
I dont know what your plans are.
But baby lets make some.
I can't hang around this place forever, no. '
Cause even the river runs around the bend.
Aint coming back till I cant say when.
Hitching a ride like a couple of friends.
Turnin the page, riding the wave.
Yeah, we gotta run like an old Mustang.
Nothing but you and a tank of high octane.
Hearing that engine hum.
Oooh.
Yeah, we gotta run.
Been watching that water pass by here all my life.
Baby, when you kissed me, it finally hit me tonight.
Just what that old man's always been saying.
Ever since I was young.
Can't hang around this place forever, no. '
Cause even the river runs around the bend.
Ain't coming back 'til I can't say when.
Hitching a ride like a couple of friends.
Turning the page, riding the wave.
Yeah, we gotta run like an old Mustang.
Nothing but you and a tank of high octane.
Hearing that engine hum.
Oooh.
Yeah, we gotta run.
Friday night, dash light.
Lovers on the Levy Road.
Eighteen high beams, watching that Missouri flow. '
Cause even the river runs around the bend.
Ain't coming back 'til I can't say when.
Hitching a ride like a couple of friends.
Turning the page, riding the wave.
Yeah, we gotta run like an old Mustang.
Nothing but you and a tank of high octane.
Hearing that engine hum.
Oooh. (We gotta run.
x4)
Credits
Writer(s): Craig Wiseman, James Scoggin, Joel Crouse
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