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Stuck inside these four walls |
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Sent inside forever |
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Never seeing no one nice again, |
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Like you, mama |
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You, mama... |
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You... |
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If I ever get out of here |
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Thought of giving it all away |
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To a registered charity. |
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All I need is a pint a day |
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If I ever get out of here |
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(if we ever get out of here) |
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Well, the rain exploded with a mighty crash |
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As we fell into the sun |
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And the first one said to the second one there, |
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"I hope you're having fun." |
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Band on the run, band on the run |
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And the jailer man, |
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And sailor Sam |
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Were searching everyone |
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For the band on the run, band on the run. |
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For the band on the run, band on the run. |
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Well, the undertaker drew a heavy sigh |
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Seeing no one else had come |
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And a bell was ringing in the village square |
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For the rabbits on the run. |
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Band on the run, band on the run |
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And the jailer man, |
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And sailor Sam |
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Were searching everyone |
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For the band on the run, band on the run. |
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Yeah, the band on the run |
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The band on the run |
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Band on the run |
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Band on the run |
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Well, the night was falling |
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As the desert world began to settle down |
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In the town they're searching for us everywhere |
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But we never will be found |
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Band on the run, band on the run |
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And the county judge, who held a grudge |
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Will search for ever more. |
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For the band on the run |
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Band on the run |
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Band on the run |
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Band on the run |
