On the run... - Tape Five

I'm gonna pack my suitcase I'm on the run ooh daba daba da

I'm on the run three two one

I'm gonna pack my suitcase I'm on the run

On the run from having fun

In nights at the copa cause I can't resist

Shimmering lights shiny boulevards

I'm gonna send you a postcard from san jose

Try to call you in guantanamo bay

Terrible heartache no buenas noches

Send you some flowers from waikiki

I'm on the run I'm on the run

I'm on the run

I'm gonna pack my suitcase I'm on the run

When something new means no more fun

Drivin' emotions I'm restless inside mama said

Run but you cannot hide

Pack my things in one two three not gonna leave a trace of me

Playing the streetlife seems to be tough

A night in tunesia was quite enough

I'm on the run I'm on the run

I'm on the run I'm on the run yeah

I'm gonna pack my suitcase I'm on the run

When nothing else could be done

Memories pain we've been here before

Did what I did and I closed that door

Why tell me why do we hurt the ones we love

When I yes I'm only tryin to get what I need

I'm on the run I'm on the run

I'm on the run I'm on the run

Yeah yeah

I'm on the run I'm on the run

I'm on the run I'm on the run