Eighteen years, ain't got no home
You know I've always been a rolling stone
Ain't got nobody to love
I was born to walk this earth alone
You can't understand me
No one understands
(On the run) Ah, Austin down to Easy Bay
(On the run) Chicago down to LA
(On the run) I'm making it my way
On the run, ain't looking back
Six string guitar on my back
Some dusty boots and a half drank bottle of Jack
Try to make me settle
I'm on the run, we gotta leave this torn up town
Don't try to save me
I ain't gonna change
(On the run) Ah, Austin down to Easy Bay
(On the run) Chicago down to LA
(On the run) I'm making it my way
On the run, ain't looking back, no
(On the run) Ah, Austin down to Easy Bay
(On the run) Chicago down to LA
(On the run) I'm making it my way
On the run, and I can't coming back
On the run
On the run
On the run
On the run
Yeah
(On the run) Austin down to Easy Bay
(On the run) Chicago down to LA
(On the run) I'm making it my way
On the run, ain't comin back, no
(On the run) Ah, Austin down to Easy Bay
(On the run) Chicago down to LA
(On the run) I'm making it my way
On the run, and I ain't comin back