Run

Run

Daddy said the truck's all yours if you make it run

So you spend your sixteenth Summer, under that small town sun

Just to make it run

When it's all on the line and the ball's on fourth and one

And your mamma's in the stands saying, "Hey y'all, that's my son"

And we raised him up to run

Like the blood in our veins, yeah

We're all the same, we—

Run, living life like it's a highway and we're all stuck in drive

Like a preacher on a Sunday, always going overtime

Like the muddy water rushing, in the river outside of town

Yeah, the clock just keeps on running and we can't slow down

No matter where we're going

No matter where we're from

Oh-oh, oh-oh

We're all born to run

Like mascara on your face, 'cause you thought he was the one

But he called you out of the blue and he said "We're done"

He said, "I gotta run"

Like your mouth in the bar when you just turned twenty-one

And ya didn't stop drinking 'til the whole damn room just spun

Oh, I guess that we all

Run, living life like it's a highway and we're all stuck in drive

Like a preacher on a Sunday, always going overtime

Like the muddy water rushing, in the river outside of town

Yeah, the clock just keeps on running and we can't slow down

No matter where we're going

No matter where we're from

Oh-oh, oh-oh

We're all born to run

Through red lights and stop signs

We're racing ourselves

We're tryna get to Heaven

While we run like Hell

We run, living life like it's a highway and we're all stuck in drive

Like a preacher on a Sunday, always going overtime

Like the muddy water rushing, in the river outside of town

Yeah, the clock just keeps on running and we can't slow down

No matter where we're going

No matter where we're from

Oh-oh, oh-oh

We're all born to run

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

We're all born to run