On The Run

Baby, you got me on the run But I'm just having too much fun And I feel your eyes each time we meet And I'm just staring at my feet Yeah, you got me on the run You got me hiding from the sun You're so cold I get a chill And you keep breaking down my will Yeah, you got me on the run Baby, baby, you're so cruel You got me breakin' all the rules Baby, baby, you're so cruel You got me breakin' all the rules And I'm so sad I want to die You tell me no but I ask why I got a fever that won't stop I'm waiting for your bomb to drop Alright Baby, baby, you're so cruel You got me breakin' all the rules Baby, baby, you're so cruel You got me breakin' all the rules 'Cause I bleed rock n' roll Yeah I bleed rock n' roll And I would die for rock n' roll Yeah I would die for rock n' roll Do you believe in rock n' roll I said do you believe in rock n' roll You got me breaking all the rules Baby baby you're so cruel You got me breaking all the rules Baby baby you're so cruel Baby, baby, you're so cruel You got me breaking all the rules Baby, baby, you're so cruel You got me breaking all the rules You got me breaking all the rules Baby, baby, you're so cruel

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