Run Run Songtext
von The Wanton Bishops
Run Run Songtext
Run run run my baby run
Run until you kiss the sun
Sweet child going wild
Break the chain, jump the gun
Go!
Run run run my baby run
Run until you kiss the sun
Sweet child going wild
Break the chain, jump the gun
Light another cigarette
Painting naked silhouettes
One time, two times
Cursed is the day we met
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
My fingers running down your spine
Compel your body to resign
A candle light and a sip of wine
Condemn our souls to combine
Light another cigarette
Twisting twirling pirouettes
Three times twenty times
Blessed is the day we met
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
(She went down undulating on Saint Mikhael street)
(A mystical smile and swaying hips)
(Jasmin flowers entangled in her curls)
(She drove the all of Beirut to their madness)
(Oh what can poor me do)
(if she drove all of Beirut to madness)
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
Run until you kiss the sun
Sweet child going wild
Break the chain, jump the gun
Go!
Run run run my baby run
Run until you kiss the sun
Sweet child going wild
Break the chain, jump the gun
Light another cigarette
Painting naked silhouettes
One time, two times
Cursed is the day we met
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
My fingers running down your spine
Compel your body to resign
A candle light and a sip of wine
Condemn our souls to combine
Light another cigarette
Twisting twirling pirouettes
Three times twenty times
Blessed is the day we met
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
(She went down undulating on Saint Mikhael street)
(A mystical smile and swaying hips)
(Jasmin flowers entangled in her curls)
(She drove the all of Beirut to their madness)
(Oh what can poor me do)
(if she drove all of Beirut to madness)
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run run
Well you better run
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