Sam Roberts - On the Run

Baby, you got me on the run
But I'm just having too much fun
And I feel your eyes each time we meet
And I'm just staring at my feet

Yeah, you got me on the run
You got me hiding from the sun
You're so cold I get a chill
And you keep breaking down my will

Yeah, you got me on the run
Baby, baby, you're so cruel
You got me breakin' all the rules
Baby, baby, you're so cruel

You got me breakin' all the rules
And I'm so sad I want to die
You tell me no but I ask why
I got a fever that won't stop

I'm waiting for your bomb to drop
Alright
Baby, baby, you're so cruel
You got me breakin' all the rules

Baby, baby, you're so cruel
You got me breakin' all the rules
'Cause I bleed rock n' roll
Yeah I bleed rock n' roll

And I would die for rock n' roll
Yeah I would die for rock n' roll
Do you believe in rock n' roll
I said do you believe in rock n' roll

You got me breaking all the rules
Baby baby you're so cruel
You got me breaking all the rules
Baby baby you're so cruel

Baby, baby, you're so cruel
You got me breaking all the rules
Baby, baby, you're so cruel
You got me breaking all the rules

You got me breaking all the rules
Baby, baby, you're so cruel

Written by:
Sam Lewis Roberts

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find