if there’s a plane or a bus leaving dallas
i hope you’re on it
if there’s a train moving fast down the tracks
i hope you caught it
cause i swear out there ain’t where you ought to be
so catch a ride catch a cab
don’t you know i miss you bad
but don’t you walk to me
baby run cut a path across the blue skies
straight in a straight line
you can’t get here fast enough
find a truck and fire it up
lean on the gas and off the clutch
leave dallas in the dust
i need you in a rush
so baby run
if you ain’t got a suit case
get a box or an old brown paper sack
and pack it light or pack it heavy
take a truck take a chevy
baby just come back
there’s a shortcut to the highway out of town
why don’t you take it
don’t let that speed limit slow you down
go on and break it
baby run
oh baby run
baby run
Artist: George Strait
Year: 2001
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 91