The Strumbellas - Run Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Run By The Strumbellas?
Oh, they say it's a magical place
It's a magical place that they've found I say run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run Oh, the buildings are so out of place So out of place in this town No love love love love love love love love Oh, darling, can't you see? There's a cold wind that's blowing Oh, darling, can't you see? There's a cold wind that's blowing And I'm gone, eh Come sing along with me And I'm gone, eh Come sing along with me Oh, the people are lonely and brave Lonely and brave in my mind I say run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run Oh, the neighbors are hiding away Hiding away in the night With a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun Oh, darling, can't you see? There's a cold wind that's blowing Oh, darling, can't you see? There's a cold wind that's blowing And I'm gone, eh Come sing along with me And I'm gone, eh Come sing along with me And I'm gone, eh Come sing along with me And I'm gone, eh Come sing along with me Oh, darling, can't you see? There's a cold wind that's blowing Oh, darling, can't you see? There's a cold wind that's blowing And I'm gone, eh Come sing along with me And I'm gone, eh Come sing along with me And I'm gone, eh Come sing along with me And I'm gone, eh Come sing along with me |
Who Wrote Run By The Strumbellas?
Darryl James, David Ritter, Isabel Ritchie, Jeremy Drury, Jonathan Hembrey, Simon Alexander Ward
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What's The Duration Of The Run By The Strumbellas?The duration of Run is 4:18 minutes and seconds. |
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