On The Run - The Jompson Brothers

The wind is blowing, cold at dark On the road and no way out Chained to all the things I’ve done On the run On the run I wear misery like a veil And I don’t get much sleep A broken heart’s a smokin’ gun On the run On the run I’ve been runnin’ from the day, runnin’ from the night Washin’ my hands on the bloody riverside Runnin’ from the truth, runnin’ from a lie Tryna get away, but I just can’t hide Guilty conscience slows me down And I’m the only friend I’ve got So I keep whiskey on my tongue On the run On the run I’ve been runnin’ from the day, runnin’ from the night Washin’ my hands on the bloody riverside Runnin’ from the truth, runnin’ from a lie Tryna get away, but I just can’t hide I’ve been runnin’ from the day, runnin’ from the night Washin’ my hands on the bloody riverside Runnin’ from the truth, runnin’ from a lie Tryna get away, but I just can’t hide On the run On the run On the run