Run - George Strait, Miranda Lambert

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 outta be

So catch a ride or catch a cab

Don’t you know that I miss you bad

But don’t you walk to me

Baby run cut a path across the blue sky

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 clutch

Leave Dallas in the dust

I need you in a rush

So baby run

So baby run

Oh if you ain’t got a suitcase

Get a box

Or an old brown paper sack

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 break it

Baby run

Cut a path across the blue sky

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 clutch

Leave Dallas in the dust

I need you in a rush

So baby run

Run to me

Baby run

Run to me

So baby run

Run

Oh baby run