| Yeah, they named me Richard Kimble
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| 'cause I been runnin' so long
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| Yeah, they named me Richard Kimble
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| 'cause I been runnin' so long
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| Yeah, you know they got me accused of murder
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| When I ain’t did no one wrong
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| Got me accused of killing my wife
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| I wouldn’t harm a strand of hair in her head
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| Got me accused of killing my wife
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| Wouldn’t harm a strand of hair in her head
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| You know the set, I went home one evenin'
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| And found my wife was dead
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| Yes, I did
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| I’m gonna keep on runnin' him
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| Yes, until the sole of his shoe get thin
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| I’m gonna keep on runnin' him
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| Yes, 'til the sole of his shoe get thin
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| Yes, but when I catch that one old man
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| I can go turn myself in
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| Yeah, you know a man can’t help but feel bad
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| When he’s always on the run
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| Man can’t help but feel bad
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| When he’s always on the run
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| You know it make him feel so bad
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| When it ain’t anything he have done |