作曲 : Ebert, Ima Robot If you can find your pretty way back home Run run run A girl like you ought to have known But you can't You're my sun-starved passenger On my twisted highway Always looking backwards Run run run run run So so look at me Go go running to be free I'm so happy that You're so happy for me Oh it makes you cry But it's my philoso-pho-fee Well something told me to run from you But I got that curse Now I can't tell if I am bad Or I am worse But if you hold tight We could rocket from Mars to the stars If you'd like We could live in the cars with the stars If you'd like We're plenty of things But we're raised just to make it hurt Oh you're my sun-starved passenger On my twisted highway Always looking backwards Heaven help, if there is one So so look at me Go go running to be free I'm so happy that You're so happy for me Oh it makes you cry But it's my philoso-pho-fee Oh oh it makes you cry But it's my philoso-pho-fee Well alright now! If you see me coming Girls, just start your running Better run run run run Now you see me coming, whoo Just start your running Better run run run Run run run run Run run Run run run run So so look at me Go go running to be free I'm so happy that You're so happy for me Oh it makes you cry But it's my philoso-pho-fee Oh oh, I hate to see you cry It's my philoso-pho-fee-fee Now let me set you free If you're confused And you're scared and got the blues Better run run run run Now you're confused And if you've got the blues Better run run run run run run run
作曲 : Ebert, Ima Robot If you can find your pretty way back home Run run run A girl like you ought to have known But you can't You're my sun-starved passenger On my twisted highway Always looking backwards Run run run run run So so look at me Go go running to be free I'm so happy that You're so happy for me Oh it makes you cry But it's my philoso-pho-fee Well something told me to run from you But I got that curse Now I can't tell if I am bad Or I am worse But if you hold tight We could rocket from Mars to the stars If you'd like We could live in the cars with the stars If you'd like We're plenty of things But we're raised just to make it hurt Oh you're my sun-starved passenger On my twisted highway Always looking backwards Heaven help, if there is one So so look at me Go go running to be free I'm so happy that You're so happy for me Oh it makes you cry But it's my philoso-pho-fee Oh oh it makes you cry But it's my philoso-pho-fee Well alright now! If you see me coming Girls, just start your running Better run run run run Now you see me coming, whoo Just start your running Better run run run Run run run run Run run Run run run run So so look at me Go go running to be free I'm so happy that You're so happy for me Oh it makes you cry But it's my philoso-pho-fee Oh oh, I hate to see you cry It's my philoso-pho-fee-fee Now let me set you free If you're confused And you're scared and got the blues Better run run run run Now you're confused And if you've got the blues Better run run run run run run run
