[Verse 1]
Well, I sold my guitar for a diamond ring
Yeah the preacher’s daughter’s got a thing for me
With all of our stuff in a pick up truck
Yeah we’re headed out west in a cloud of dust
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Like a train coming off the tracks
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Runaway and never look back
Runaway and never look back
Well, it’s a Vegas wedding at the break of day
By a magistrate dressed in blue suede
Lost all of our cash on a roll of the bones
Had to pawn that ring just to get back home
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Like a train coming off the tracks
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Runaway and never look back
Runaway and never look back
In a cheap motel on the county line
Sneaking back into town in the black of night
I heard the preacher screaming through the motel door
Yeah he’s cursing’ my soul in the name of the Lord
Well, I sold my guitar for a diamond ring
Yeah the preacher’s daughter’s got a thing for me
With all of our stuff in a pick up truck
Yeah we’re headed out west in a cloud of dust
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Like a train coming off the tracks
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Runaway and never look back
Runaway and never look back
Well, it’s a Vegas wedding at the break of day
By a magistrate dressed in blue suede
Lost all of our cash on a roll of the bones
Had to pawn that ring just to get back home
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Like a train coming off the tracks
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Runaway and never look back
Runaway and never look back
In a cheap motel on the county line
Sneaking back into town in the black of night
I heard the preacher screaming through the motel door
Yeah he’s cursing’ my soul in the name of the Lord
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