Hey-hey-hey
Hey, yeah
Honey, yeah
Hey-hey-hey
Crusin' the highway, wind blowin' through my hair
I got a Stratocaster and a backseat full of luggage
But I ain't got no man at home
Baby I tried to hold on but you weren't being fair
I typed the address on my phone to another cheap hotel
And this moment is so delicious
A bottle of bourbon and my brim
And I know I look good
Oh I think you missin' out tonight
I'm a runaway train
Ain't never stoppin' because
I'm a runaway train
I'll sail away, away, hey-hey-hey-aye
Got a little high on the feeling
Got a little hoarse ‘cause I keep on singing
Hey-hey-hey-hey
Got a little lost in the shuffle
Got a little hard from the grind and hustle
Music is my life
I'm doin' what I love
Maybe it's not enough ‘cause I'm only as
Woo
Hey
Come on, yeah
Ooh-doo-doo-doo
Sparkly eyes, I'm still buzzin' from the show
Cali hipsters and the SC jazz students hangin' down at the end of the boulevard
You still on my mind, I miss the way you hold me close
I didn't want to but you made me chose the life of a musician or you
But I can't let go of the groove honey
I feel it deep down in my bones
It's like “Ooh, Lord have mercy”
I just can't help myself baby
I'm a runaway train
Ain't never stoppin' because
I'm a runaway train
I'll sail away, away, hey-hey-hey-aye
Got a little high on the feeling
Got a little hoarse ‘cause I keep on singing (I got a little hoarse but I keep on singing, singing, singing)
Hey-hey-hey-hey
Got a little lost in the shuffle
Got a little hard from the grind and hustle
Music is my life
I'm doin' what I love
Maybe it's not enough ‘cause I'm only as
Hey-hey-yeah-yeah
Give it give it give it to me now
I'm a runaway, runaway train, yeah
Oh yeah
Oh it's not a feeling baby
Feel it deep down in my bones
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