Running - Whiskey Myers

I love the smell of fresh-cut hay

On both sides of the road

Out here on the highway

Just countin' power line poles

And how the stars shine a little brighter

When I’m outside of town

I been running

Oh, I been runnin', I ain’t slowing down

Runnin' all my life

If I ain’t driving, I’m shotgunnin'

Watching all these good times

Keep on coming down the line

Ain’t gonna let them pass me by

Oh, I guess that I’ll be runnin' all my life

Fast as I could, I left the old hometown in a cloud of dust

I figured if I stuck around too long

I might turn to rust

With a bed roll, Buck knife, and two T-shirts

In a gunny sack

I took off runnin'

Oh, I took off runnin'

I ain’t looking back

Runnin' all my life

If I ain’t driving, I’m shotgunnin'

Just watching all these good times

Keep on coming down the line

Ain’t gonna let them pass me by

Oh, I guess that I’ll be runnin' all my life

Guess that I’ll be runnin' all my life

There’s a girl just south of Houston

Her true heart beats for me

It takes a lot of patience, Lord

To love a man this free

Someday, I’m gonna make it home

And lay in our warm bed

Baby, I’m runnin'

You know I’m runnin', if I ain’t there yet

Runnin' all my life

If I ain’t driving, I’m shotgunnin'

Just watching all these good times

Keep on coming down the line

Ain’t gonna let them pass me by

I keep runnin' all my life

If I ain’t driving, I’m shotgunnin'

Just watching all these good times

Keep on coming down the line

Ain’t gonna let them pass me by

Oh, I guess that I’ll be runnin' all my life

Guess that I’ll be runnin' all my life

Guess that I’ll be runnin' all my life

Woo!

(C'mon, little boy!)

Runnin'

Runnin'

Runnin'

Runnin'

Runnin'

Runnin'

Runnin'

Runnin'

Runnin'

Runnin'

Runnin'

Runnin'