paroles de chanson Run - George Strait

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
And 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 you 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

Baby, run