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The Running Kind - Suzy Bogguss
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The Running Kind Suzy Bogguss

The Running Kind - Suzy Bogguss
I was born the running kind
With leaving always on my mind
Home was never home to me at anytime
Every front door found me hopin'
I would find the back door open
There just had to be a lesson
For the running kind

Within me there's a prison
Surrounding me alone
As real as any dungeon with a wall of stone
I know running's not the answer
But running's been my nature
And a part of me
That keeps me moving on

I was born the running kind
With leaving always on my mind
Home was never home to me at anytime
Every front door found me hopin'
I would find the back door open
There just had to be a lesson
For the running kind
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