Rhonda Eddie Rabbitt

Rhonda’s on the road tonight
Heading down to Cielago
Wipes the last tear from her eyes
Turns up Madonna on the radio

She’s breaking free from a man who was wheeling and dealing
Dragging her right down till she lost all the feeling
Running away with her world in the backseat of her car

Oh, Rhona’s getting out of here
She just can’t take it anymore
She’s simply gonna disappear
Just swimming to another shore

And for the first time her mind is clear as a crystal
Cleansed by the rain beating on the windshield
When you love too much you’re blind, but now she can see

Oh, Rhon-Rhon-Rhonda don’t look back
You better run-run-run girl before you crack
Take your life back, be what you wanna be
Oh, Rhon-Rhon-Rhonda he’s no good
And your poor heart ain’t made out of wood
Take control before you lose your sanity
Rhonda you are free