George Strait — Run lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Run" by George Strait.
Lyrics
If there’s a plane or a bus leaving Dallas
I hope you’re on it If there’s a train moving fast down the tracks
I hope you caught it Cause I swear out there ain’t where you ought to be So, catch a ride, catch a cab
Don’t you know I miss you bad
But don’t you walk to me Baby run
Cut a path across the blue skies
Straight in a straight line you can’t get here fast enough
Find a truck and fire it up lean on the gas and off the clutch
Leave Dallas in the dust
I need you in a rush
So baby run
If you ain’t got a suitcase get a box or an old brown paper sack
Pack it light or pack it heavy
Take a truck, take a chevy
Baby just come back
There’s a shortcut to the highway out of town
Why don’t you take it Don’t let that speed limit slow ya down
Go on and break it Baby run
Cut a path across the blue skies
Straight in a straight line
You can’t get here fast enough
Find a truck and fire it up lean on the gas and off the clutch
Leave Dallas in the dust
I need you in a rush
So baby run… Baby run… Oh baby run…