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If there's a plane or a bus leaving Dallas,
I hope you're on it.
If there's a train moving fast down the tracks,
I hope you caught it.
'Cause I swear out there ain't where,
you ought to be.
So catch a ride, catch a cab,
don't you know I miss you bad?
But don't you walk to me.
Baby, run, cut a path across the blue skies,
straight in a straight line, you can't get here fast enough.
Find a truck and fire it up,
lean on the gas, and off the the clutch,
leave Dallas in the dust.
I need you in a rush,
so baby, run.
If you ain't got a suit case, get a box,
or an old brown paper sack.
And pack it light or pack it heavy,
take a truck, take a Chevy,
baby, just come back.
There's a shortcut to the highway out of town,
why don't you take it?
Don't let that speed limit slow you down,
go on and break it.
Baby, run, cut a path across the blue skies,
straight in a straight line, you can't get here fast enough.
Find a truck and fire it up,
lean on the gas, and off the the clutch,
leave Dallas in the dust.
I need you in a rush,
so baby, run.
Baby, run!
Oh baby, run.
Baby, run!

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