The Runner Lyrics

Hard times as we go, we know what times will change
I talked to Jesus, Jesus says I'm okay
Pushin' and jumpin', jumpin' the mountain range
And in a railroad, railroad from hell to MaineWhile she says she's on her own
I'll be pacin' on the phone
Sneakin' on the stake of clam
Awful sick and tired of the gangShe comes from nothing
Hopin' for a taste of fame
She's got a birthmark
A birthmark the shape of MaineWhile she says she's on her own
I'll be pacin' on the phone
Sneakin' on the stake of clam
Awful sick and tired of the gangAnd it's cold and it's cold
And it's cold when you're near
Cold when you're near any bottleCold and it's cold
And it's cold when you're near
Cold when you're near any bottleHard times as we go, we know where times will change
I talk to Jesus, Jesus everyday

(Hard times as we go)