Song | Living Like a Runaway |
Artist | Lita Ford |
Album | Living Like a Runaway |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I was running crazy, I was running wild. | |
Living on the edge, yeah I was living in the skies. | |
My hands starts shaking like the streets of Hollywood. | |
My mind was wasted, I still did the best I could. | |
One day I left town with just the shirt on my back. | |
And a guitar on my shoulder, yeah I wasn't coming back. | |
I had to break the spell that my heart was under | |
So I rolled out of town on wheels of thunder. | |
And I will never forget what my mother said. She said; | |
[Chorus:] | |
Run baby run, cross New York City | |
Run baby run, to the streets of L.A. | |
Run baby run, yeah you can't slow down. | |
You can never stay when you're living like a runaway. | |
I remember when I was seventeen. Riding in the back of a black limousine. | |
I used to stare at the sun, and ask for God to please guide me. | |
In the right direction. I didn't know where I was going. | |
I didn’t know where I was gonna stay. | |
All I knew I was going far far away. | |
And it still feels like yesterday, when he says; | |
[Repeat chorus] | |
[Guitar solo] | |
I left each town with a wink and a kiss. That maybe I'll be back real soon. | |
A lot of memories from fans like you. People that made my dreams come true. | |
And I can still hear them saying: | |
[Repeat chorus] | |
Run baby run. [Repeat until song ends] |
I was running crazy, I was running wild. | |
Living on the edge, yeah I was living in the skies. | |
My hands starts shaking like the streets of Hollywood. | |
My mind was wasted, I still did the best I could. | |
One day I left town with just the shirt on my back. | |
And a guitar on my shoulder, yeah I wasn' t coming back. | |
I had to break the spell that my heart was under | |
So I rolled out of town on wheels of thunder. | |
And I will never forget what my mother said. She said | |
Chorus: | |
Run baby run, cross New York City | |
Run baby run, to the streets of L. A. | |
Run baby run, yeah you can' t slow down. | |
You can never stay when you' re living like a runaway. | |
I remember when I was seventeen. Riding in the back of a black limousine. | |
I used to stare at the sun, and ask for God to please guide me. | |
In the right direction. I didn' t know where I was going. | |
I didn' t know where I was gonna stay. | |
All I knew I was going far far away. | |
And it still feels like yesterday, when he says | |
Repeat chorus | |
Guitar solo | |
I left each town with a wink and a kiss. That maybe I' ll be back real soon. | |
A lot of memories from fans like you. People that made my dreams come true. | |
And I can still hear them saying: | |
Repeat chorus | |
Run baby run. Repeat until song ends |
I was running crazy, I was running wild. | |
Living on the edge, yeah I was living in the skies. | |
My hands starts shaking like the streets of Hollywood. | |
My mind was wasted, I still did the best I could. | |
One day I left town with just the shirt on my back. | |
And a guitar on my shoulder, yeah I wasn' t coming back. | |
I had to break the spell that my heart was under | |
So I rolled out of town on wheels of thunder. | |
And I will never forget what my mother said. She said | |
Chorus: | |
Run baby run, cross New York City | |
Run baby run, to the streets of L. A. | |
Run baby run, yeah you can' t slow down. | |
You can never stay when you' re living like a runaway. | |
I remember when I was seventeen. Riding in the back of a black limousine. | |
I used to stare at the sun, and ask for God to please guide me. | |
In the right direction. I didn' t know where I was going. | |
I didn' t know where I was gonna stay. | |
All I knew I was going far far away. | |
And it still feels like yesterday, when he says | |
Repeat chorus | |
Guitar solo | |
I left each town with a wink and a kiss. That maybe I' ll be back real soon. | |
A lot of memories from fans like you. People that made my dreams come true. | |
And I can still hear them saying: | |
Repeat chorus | |
Run baby run. Repeat until song ends |