She’s on a Greyhound bus to Alabama Tearing her eye, looking out the window
Thinking about all the life she has before her
Trying her best not to think about what she left at home
She’s gonna run, run, run, time’s getting rough She’s gonna run, run, run, ain’t enough
She’s run town And when she’s done it
back to like does
worn chair the kitchen
Acting like don’t but staring at telephone
surely up I She’s got the that can’t alone
She’s run, time’s rough gonna run, run, enough
She’s right out of town And done it
She’s run back me does
gonna run right And done down
gonna run, run, time’s getting gonna run, ain’t run enough
of town she’s down
She’s gonna run to like she always
She’s gonna run, getting She’s gonna run, enough
She’s gonna run right out of town And done
She’s run
She’s run to she does