Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Son


Interface


Niveau de difficulté


Accent



langue de l'interface

fr

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Politique de cookies   |   Soutien   |   FAQ
1
s'inscrire / se connecter
Lyrkit

faire un don

5$

Lyrkit

faire un don

10$

Lyrkit

faire un don

20$

Lyrkit

Et/Ou soutenez-moi sur les réseaux sociaux. réseaux:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Lauren Alaina

Run

 

Run

(album: Sitting Pretty On Top Of The World - 2021)


Run, daddy said the truck's all yours if you make it
Run, so you spend your 16th summer under that small town sun
Just to make it
Run, when it's all on the line and the ball's on 4th and one
And your mamma's in the stands saying, "Hey y'all, that's my son"
And we raised him up to
Run, like the blood in our veins
Yeah, we're all the same, we

Run, living life like it's a highway and we're all stuck in drive
Like a preacher on a Sunday always going overtime
Like the muddy water rushing in the river outside of town
Yeah, the clock just keeps on running and we can't slow down

No matter where we're going
No matter where we're from
Oh-oh-oh-oh
We're all born to run

Like mascara on ya face, 'cause you thought he was the one
But he called you out of the blue and he said we're done
He said I gotta run
Like your mouth in the bar when you just turned 21
And ya didn't stop drinking till the whole damn room just spun
Oh, I guess that we all

Run, living life like it's a highway and we're all stuck in drive
Like a preacher on a Sunday always going overtime
Like the muddy water rushing in the river outside of town
Yeah, the clock just keeps on running and we can't slow down

No matter where we're going
No matter where we're from
Oh-oh-oh-oh
We're all born to run

Through red lights and stop signs
We're racing ourselves
We're tryna get to Heaven
While we run like hell
We run

Living life like it's a highway and we're all stuck in drive
Like a preacher on a Sunday always going overtime
Like the muddy water rushing in the river outside of town
Yeah, the clock just keeps on running and we can't slow down

No matter where we're going
No matter where we're from
Oh-oh-oh-oh
We're all born to run

Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
We're all born to run

fait

Avez-vous ajouté tous les mots inconnus de cette chanson ?