On The Run

I've been the butt of your bad jokes too long

And stuck around long after I should have gone

And saw the tricks and saw the weapons you used

And paid attention every time I saw you lose

So pack your bags and bring your.45

On the run, on the run, yeah

So pack your bags and bring your.45

On the run, on the run, yeah

And if they make you feel like you're not loved

You say you've got my number and I will call

Remember when we took the whole week off

Yeah, then they hit you with the Korbakov, Korbakov

So pack your bags and bring your.45

On the run, on the run, yeah

So pack your bags and bring your.45

On the run, on the run, on the run

So draw your pistol, keep your helmet on

You keep your head up for the confrontation

And if they make you feel like you're too far in

Just pack your bags and bring your.45

On the run, on the run, yeah

Just pack your bags and bring your.45

On the run, on the run, yeah

Just pack your bags and bring your.45

On the run, on the run, yeah

Just pack your bags and bring your.45

On the run, on the run, on the run