On The Run

I wake in the morning with o-o-one thing on my mind

I wake in the morning with o-o-one thing on my mind
To get up on my feet and be on my way

The white roads are calling and I'm ru-u-unning out of time
To make the most of this exiting day-hey. hey. oh. hey. hey. hey

Everybody's gotta end up somewhere
I'm just taking my time to get there
And I looks like freedom and it smells like fun
But it fells like being on the run

I wake in the morning with o-o-one thing in my head
The haunting sound of chords I've yet to play. hey
It sounds like a warning that maybe I should stay in bed
Before these winding roads lead me astray-hey. hey. oh. hey. (Hey!) hey. hey

Everybody's gotta end up somewhere
I'm just taking my time to get there
And I looks like freedom and it smells like fun
But it fells like being on the run

Somewhere there's a place for us
A place for us where
There's a place for us

Everybody's gotta end up somewhere
I'm just taking my time to get there
And I looks like freedom and it smells like fun
But it fells like being on
The run

I wake in the morning with o-o-one thing on my mind