| Some people walk, some people run
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| And some never move at all
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| I wanna live like the Rolling Stones
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| And die like a shooting star
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| Oh, you and I are two of a kind
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| We never will be here
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| One of these nights we’ll leave this town
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| And never look back again
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| Runaway hearts
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| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
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| They’ll never take us alive
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| Baby, we’re young
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| We’re gonna run
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| Until the day that we die
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| Runaway hearts
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| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
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| We’re searching for our paradise
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| We’ll never stop
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| Till we’ve gone too far
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| Chasing our runaway hearts
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| Some people die before their time
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| And some never live at all
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| But I wanna go like Sal Mineo
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| Or a rebel without a cause
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| Maybe I see, but just like me
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| We’ll never stay in one place
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| Both of us born to the sound of the cars
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| Out on the interstate
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| Runaway hearts
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| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
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| They’ll never take us alive
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| Baby, we’re young
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| We’re gonna run
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| Until the day that we die
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| Runaway hearts
|
| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
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| Searching for our paradise
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| We’ll never stop
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| Till we’ve gone too far
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| Chasing our runaway hearts
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| Runaway hearts
|
| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
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| They’ll never take us alive
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| Oh, baby, we’re young
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| We’re gonna run
|
| Until the day that we die
|
| Runaway hearts
|
| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
|
| We’re searching for our paradise
|
| We’ll never stop
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| Till we’ve gone too far
|
| Runaway hearts
|
| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
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| Runaway hearts
|
| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
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| Runaway hearts
|
| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
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| Runaway hearts
|
| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
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| Runaway hearts
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| (Our hearts, runaway hearts)
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| Runaway hearts
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| (Our hearts, runaway hearts) |