[ Featuring the Boys ]
Gotta a little shawty pullin' up on me
I got the shades pulled tight so the law can't see
Been runnin' since Kentucky with my guns ablaze
Left a trail a mile wide in a fiery haze
I took a train to California in the dead of night
Went to handle my business had to make things right
Found the joker in the desert looked him dead in the eye
Put my hand upon on my holster never asking him why
I'm on the run
Me and my gun
I'm on the run
And I'm not sorry for the things I've done
I'm on the run
I'm just tryin' to have to a little fun
I'm on the run
And I done told you baby
I ain't never gonna let em' lock me up
Well I found a little lovin' down in Tennessee
But her daddy never liked that she was feelin' me
So we planned a little weddin' sippin' wine with the doves
Cause me and miss pretty done fell in love
And I'm stuck
So we hopped on my Harley and we hit the road
A couple hours just a' north of Juarez, Mexico
Cause her daddy called Johnny Mr. Law and the boys
But this ain't my first rodeo I'm ready for more
I'm on the run
Me and my gun
I'm on the run
And I'm not sorry for the things I've done
I'm on the run
I'm Just tryin' to have to a little fun
I'm on the run
And If he tells me stick em' up
I'ma have to light em' up
Cause I'm never gonna let em' lock me up
I'm gonna take this road
But you know I wouldn't want it without you
And Lord forgive my sins
I know I strayed away never doubted you
All this pain and this sufferin'
I've been in
The trials and tribulations
Wearin' me thin
But this truck that I'm in
And you're pretty little grin
Got this pedal to the metal
Girl I'm bout to do it over again
