Running around like you?re front page news
Lonely eyes and your motorcycle boots
Tattooed heart and your jet-black hair
Running ?round like you don?t care
Take me down
Take me on down the line
Well, I was born, babe, with nothing to lose
Running around like you?re front page news
Lonely eyes and your motorcycle boots
Tattooed heart and your jet-black hair
Running ?round like you don?t care
Take me down
Take me on down the line
Well, I was born, babe, with nothing to lose