the snow is white
just like my soul
so fair with delight
in the crimson hole
to face one fear
you must have courage
in ones heart being
Running for time to time
Earn smiles of every kind
Being the girl that people love
So much love she can give
Running
I'm on the lam,
The lam,
The lam.
Must run from the man,
The man,
The man.
Cop's going for his gun,
His gun,
His gun.
My heart's like a locomotive,
Veering off the tracks,
The tracks,
The tracks.
He's racing behind me,
Behind me,
Behind me.
Probably pulling off the safety,
The safety,
The safety.
I'm on the lam,
With nowhere to go,
And the man won't leave me alone.
my beautiful, sweet, loving gf
So I ran, I didnt hurt my knee no more but it all good. I feel good
I got my first score of a one
A friendly smile, a hug and kiss on his sweet cheek.