Running Free

Just sixteen, a pickup truck

Out of money, out of luck

I've got no place to call my own

Hit the gas, and here

I goI'm running free, yeah,

I'm running free

I'm running free, yeah,

I'm running free

Spent the night in an

L.A. jailAnd listened to the sirens wail

They ain't got a thing on me

I'm running wild,

I'm running free, yeah

I'm running free, yeah, come on,

I'm running free

I'm running free, yeah,

I'm running free

Get out of my way

I'm running free, yeah,

I'm running free

I'm running free, yeah,

I'm running free, yeah

Puller here at the bottle top

Whiskey, dancing, disco hop

Now all the boys are after me

And that's the way it's gonna be, yeah

I'm running free, yeah,

I'm running free

I'm running free, yeah,

I'm running free, yeah

I'm running free, yeah

I'm running free, yeah

I'm running free, yeah

I'm running free, yeah

I'm running free, yeah

I'm running free, yeah

I'm running free, yeah,

I'm running free

I'm running free, yeah,

I'm running free

I'm running free, yeah,

I'm running free...