| Run honey run as fast as you can
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| The wolves are out
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| They walk through this town with blood on their lips
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| And their hands held out
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| And the vultures are circling above your head
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| Just watching it all
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| Waiting for you to make one mistake
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| So they can watch you fall
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| So you better find someone to love
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| And make sure they know you do
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| Because you either bend with the breeze
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| Or let it break you
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| Your Daddy had a house up in Harriman
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| Off the interstate
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| And when your Momma got sick
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| Fate stepped in and changed everything
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| Now I’ve seen fires and floods and car wrecks
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| Where no one survived
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| But I ain’t ever seen fear like I did
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| When I looked into a broken man’s eyes
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| So you better grab a hold of something
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| And let it pull you through
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| Because you either bend with the breeze
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| Or let it break you
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| So run honey run as fast as you can
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| It’s a mean old world
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| But luck honey luck is always on the side
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| Of a pretty girl
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| So hold your head up and don’t you ever
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| Be ashamed to cry
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| And never forget how lucky you are
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| Just to be alive |
| So you better find someone to love
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| And make sure they know you do
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| Because you either bend with the breeze
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| Or let it break you
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| This life can be as beautiful as you want it to
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| But you got to bend with the breeze
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| Or it will break you. |