| Blonde hair blowing in the summer wind
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| A blue-eyed girl playing in the sand
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| I’d been on her trail for a little while
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| But that was the night that she broke down and held my hand
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| A teenage rush
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| She said, «Ain't we all just runaways? |
| We got time»
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| But that ain’t much
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| We can’t wait till tomorrow
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| You got to know that this is real, baby, why you want to fight it?
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| It’s the one thing you can choose, oh!
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| We got engaged on a Friday night
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| I swore on the head of our unborn child
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| That I could take care of the three of us
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| But I got the tendency to slip when the nights get wild
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| It’s in my blood
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| She said she might just runaway somewhere else
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| Someplace good
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| We can’t wait til tomorrow
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| You got to know that this is real, baby, why you want to fight it?
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| It’s the one thing you can choose
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| Let’s take a chance baby, we can’t lose
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| Ain’t we all just runaways?
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| I knew it when I met you, I’m not going to let you runaway
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| I knew it when I held you, I wasn’t letting go!
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| We used to look at the stars and confess our dreams
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| Hold each other till the morning light
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| We used to laugh, now we only fight
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| Baby are you lonesome now?
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| At night I come home after they go to sleep
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| Like a stumbling ghost, I haunt these halls
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| There’s a picture of us on our wedding day
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| I recognize the girl but I can’t settle in these walls
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| We can’t wait till tomorrow
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| Oh, we’re caught up in the appeal baby, why you wanna hide it?
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| It’s the last thing on my mind (Why you want to hide it?)
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| I turn the engine over and my body just comes alive
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| Ain’t we all just runaways?
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| I knew it when I met you, I’m not going to let you runaway
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| I knew it when I held you, I wasn’t letting go!
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| Oh! |
| Oh! |
| Oh!
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| Ain’t we all just runaways?
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| Yeah, runaways
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| Ain’t we all just runaways?
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| Yeah |