Runaway Train - Little Big Town

Little Big Town - Runaway Train
Well, I sold my guitar for a diamond ring
Yeah the preacher s daughter s got a thing for me
With all of our stuff in a pick up truck
Yeah we re headed out west in a cloud of dust
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Like a train comin off the tracks
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Runaway and never look back
Runaway and never look back
Well, it s a Vegas weddin at the break of day
By a magistrate dressed in blue suede
Lost all of our cash on a roll of the bones
Had to pawn that ring just to get back home
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Like a train comin off the tracks
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Runaway and never look back
Runaway and never look back
In a cheap motel on the county line
Sneakin back into town in the black of night
I heard the preacher screamin through the motel door
Yeah he s cursin my soul in the name of the Lord
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Like a train comin off the tracks
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Runaway and never look back
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Like a train comin off the tracks
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Runaway and never look back
Runaway and never look back
Runaway and never look back
编辑于2010/08/26更新