Текст песни Run, George Strait
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If theirs a plane or a bus leaving Dallas I hope you re on it If theirs 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 Cause 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 ya 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 or take a Chevy Baby just come back Theirs a short cut 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 ya in a rush So baby run Baby run Oh baby run Baby run |