Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
I'm running running running running running running RUNNING
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide
You might call me pathetic
You might say that I've lost my mind
Sitting here in the driveway baby and clutching on a forty-five
But ya did me so wrong
And I can't say I understand
Now I'm about to blow ya brains out b***h
Into the arms of another man
I cought you creeping
And now you going to be sleeping
With the worms in the dirt
What the f**k was you thinking
Do I look like the kind of
Mothaf**ker you can cheat on
You looking like a kinda f**king w***e I can beat on
But I ever touch
Never layed a single hand
Nair hair on your head
I never touch a single strand
And While I sitting here knowing what's about to happen
There going get me for domestic
Because the pistol did the slaping
Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
I'm running running running running running running RUNNING
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide
Standing here in our bedroom
With your body laid on the ground
Two dead mothaf**kas looking silly
With they blood sprayed all around
And I'm sitting here thinking
Where the f**k am I going to go
Burn the whole mothaf**king trailer to the dirt
And its off to Mexico
Adiãs mothaf**kas see you later
When I kicked in the door of a double wide trailer
And I saw your f**king titties steady bouncing like Hydraulics
And the next door neighbor had you fold like a wallet
And I got to really say I was kind of impressed
The way your heals of your feet was driving into your chest
And I hate to interrupt while he's giving it to you
The last thing you ever see was his face in my boot
Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
I'm running running running running running running RUNNING
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide
They ain't never gonna catch me
I won't never do a lick of time
I'll have on a beach under an umbrella
Getting blow back sipping wine
And while your laid out burning
Looking crispy like some KFC
Do a little soul searching mothaf**ka
Cause never should f**ked with me
Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
I'm running running running running running running RUNNING
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide
And I can't take nothing
Nothing at all
Gotta leave my bucket my toaster and my saw
Had a poster of Stone Cold
Still up on the wall
Had to leave town in a hurry
Tell the police I said
F**k y'all
