Run
George Strait
If there's a plane or a bus leaving Dallas
I hope you're on it
If there's a train moving fast down the tracks
I hope you caught it
Cause I swear down there ain't where you aought to be
So catch a ride, catch a cab
Don't you know I miss you bad?
But don't you walk to me
Baby run, cut a path across the blue skies.
Straight in in a straight line you can't get here fast enough.
Find a truck and fire it up
Lean on the gas and off the clutch
Leave Dallas in the dust
I need you in a rush so baby run
If you ain't got a suitcase get a box
Or an old brown paper sac
Pack it light, or pack it heavy
Take a truck, take a chevy
Baby just come back
There's a shortcut to the highway out of town
Why don't you take it?
Don't let that speed limit slow ya down
Go on and break it
Baby run, cut a path across the blue skies.
Straight in a straight line you can't get here fast enough
Find a truck and fire it up
Lean on the gas and off the clutch
Leave Dallas in the dust
I need you in a rush, so baby run
Baby, run
Oh, baby, run