If there's a plane or a bus leaving dallas
I hope you're on it
Yeah there's a train moving fast down the tracks
I hope you caught it
'Cause I swear out there ain't where you oughta be
Baby run___, cut a path across the blue skies
Strait in a strait 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 suitcase, get a box
So baby run
Baby run
Oh baby run