ON THE RUN

The basement's rigged with dynamite
It's time to blow this place up, ride into the night
Yeah honey, I don't have no regrets
We're headed for hell, but we sure ain't finished yet

Got a bag full of money and we're on the run
Can you feel your heart hammer like a beating drum

The sirens wail, they're close behind
A couple more miles until we hit the state line
Oh honey, we're running out of time
But danger just makes me feel more alive

Got a bag full of money and we're on the run
Can you feel your heart hammer like a beating drum

Our wagon's are rammed with dynamite
We're cornered but they ain't gonna take us alive
Oh Honey, I guess this is goodbye
We're headed for hell but our names will never die

Lyrics © 2006 Teddy Hesper