Album : Krimson Creek
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Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide

You might call me pathetic
You might say that I've lost my mind
Sittin here in the driveway baby and clutchin on a forty-five
But ya did me so wrong
And I cant say I understand
Now Im bout to blow ya brains out bitch into the arms of another man
I cought you creep'n
And now you goin to be sleepin with the worms in the dirt
What the fuck was you thinkin
Do I look like the kind of mothafucker you can cheat on
You lookin like a fuckin whore I can beat on
But I ever touch
Never layed a single hand
Nair hair on your head
Never touch a single strand
While I sittin here knowin whats bout to happen
There goin get me for domestic because the pistol did the slapin

Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide

Standin here in our bedroom
With your body laid on the ground
Two dead mothafuckas lookin silly with they blood sprayed all around
And I'm sittin here thinkin where the fuck am I goin to go
Burn the whole mothafuckin trailer to the dirt
And its off to Mexico
Adi's mothafuckas see you later
When I kicked in the door of a double wide trailer
And I saw your fuckin titties steady bouncin like Hydraulics
And the next door neighbor had you fold like a wallet
And I got to really say I was kind of impressed
The way your heals of your feet was drivin into your chest
And I hate to interrupt while he's givin it to you
The last thing you saw was his face in my boot

Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide

They ain't neva gonna catch me
I wont do a lick of time
I'll ve on a beach under an umbrella gettin blow back sippin wine
And while your laid out burnin
Lookin crispy like some KFC
Do a little soul searchin mothafucka cause never shoulda fucked with me

Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide
And I cant take nothin
Nothin at all
Gotta leave my bucket my toaster and my saw
Had a poster of Stone Cold
Still up on the wall
Had to leave town in a hurry
Tell the police I said
Fuck y'all
Now I'm on the run   On the run from it all   I'd rather be shot dead   Then locked up with the law   Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN   No place to hide   And I gotta leave my whole world behind me   My dog and my double wide      You might call me pathetic   You might say that I've lost my mind   Sittin here in the driveway baby and clutchin on a forty-five   But ya did me so wrong   And I cant say I understand   Now Im bout to blow ya brains out bitch into the arms of another man   I cought you creep'n   And now you goin to be sleepin with the worms in the dirt   What the fuck was you thinkin   Do I look like the kind of mothafucker you can cheat on   You lookin like a fuckin whore I can beat on   But I ever touch   Never layed a single hand   Nair hair on your head   Never touch a single strand   While I sittin here knowin whats bout to happen   There goin get me for domestic because the pistol did the slapin      Now I'm on the run   On the run from it all   I'd rather be shot dead   Then locked up with the law   Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN   No place to hide   And I gotta leave my whole world behind me   My dog and my double wide      Standin here in our bedroom   With your body laid on the ground   Two dead mothafuckas lookin silly with they blood sprayed all around   And I'm sittin here thinkin where the fuck am I goin to go   Burn the whole mothafuckin trailer to the dirt   And its off to Mexico   Adi's mothafuckas see you later   When I kicked in the door of a double wide trailer   And I saw your fuckin titties steady bouncin like Hydraulics   And the next door neighbor had you fold like a wallet   And I got to really say I was kind of impressed   The way your heals of your feet was drivin into your chest   And I hate to interrupt while he's givin it to you   The last thing you saw was his face in my boot      Now I'm on the run   On the run from it all   I'd rather be shot dead   Then locked up with the law   Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN   No place to hide   And I gotta leave my whole world behind me   My dog and my double wide      They ain't neva gonna catch me   I wont do a lick of time   I'll ve on a beach under an umbrella gettin blow back sippin wine   And while your laid out burnin   Lookin crispy like some KFC   Do a little soul searchin mothafucka cause never shoulda fucked with me      Now I'm on the run   On the run from it all   I'd rather be shot dead   Then locked up with the law   Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN   No place to hide   And I gotta leave my whole world behind me   My dog and my double wide   And I cant take nothin   Nothin at all   Gotta leave my bucket my toaster and my saw   Had a poster of Stone Cold   Still up on the wall   Had to leave town in a hurry   Tell the police I said   Fuck y'all