The Runner Songtext / Lyric

Hard times as we go

We know what times will change

I talked to Jesus

Jesus says I'm okay



Pushin and jumpin

Jumpin the mountain range

And in a railroad

Railroad from Hell to Maine



While she says she's on her own

I'll be pacin on the phone

Taking numbers, taking blame

Awful sick and tired of the gang






She comes from nothing

Hopin for a taste of fame

She's got a birthmark

A birthmark the shape of Maine



While she says she's on her own

I'll be pacin on the phone

Taking numbers, taking blame

Awful sick and tired of the gang



And it's cold

And it's cold

And it's cold when you're near

Cold when you're near, any bottle



Cold and it's cold

And it's cold when you're near

Cold when you're near, any bottle



Hard times as we go

We know where times will change

I talk to Jesus

Jesus everyday



Hard times as we go