I Better Run – c. b. green – letras

Sometimes i wanna doJust like the others doDon’t even wanna say my nameAnd then things will be the sameSometimes i even runBecause of things that i have doneAnd then cowardly i run back homeBack home where i belongI don’t really wanna feel that wayBut to be blamed is not my styleMy reputation’s still one of the bestI wanna keep it like my wedding suit- uh, i better run- uh, i better runSometimes i wanna flySoar like an eagle highI could leave all my lies down thereEagles fly and they don’t careGood morning to the chiefGive me hell and i believeLike to kill you but i give my smileCause i need you for a whileI don’t really wanna be that wayBut to be blamed is not my styleMy reputation’s still one of the bestThe clear conscience of a new-born child- uh, i better run- uh, i better run

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