Plays:66
Song DescriptionA rock-a-billy blend of acoustic and electric guitar makes this suspenseful story come alive.
Story Behind the SongA regular guy gets a little drunk one night and decides to commit a crime. Afterwards he finds himself on the run, constantly looking over his shoulder.
Lyrics
I pulled up, speakers blastin' out a Rebel yell
As the rain poured down on the Astro Motel
I got out the cash then I got out my gun
And I knew from this day forward that I'd always be on the run
Now it ain't no fun, I'm always on the run
Lawman, here he come
This all started as a joke
Sittin' around drinkin and thinkin' about stealin
then fleeing down to Mexico
I thought that it was crazy and I knew that it was dumb
but the mind don't hear no reasoning
when the body's full of rum
Now it ain't no fun, I'm always on the run
Lawman, here he come
Drivin' down the Interstate around mile marker 21
I was wonderin' why I wasn't surprised
when I saw the blue light come on.
So starin' there in my rear view
and strugglin' now with what to do
'cause sign up ahead says 'Son, you'll be dead, if a chase does pursue'
Now it ain't no fun, I'm always on the run
Lawman, here he come
Lawman walked up to my side and said "How do you do?"
I said, "Not bad" as he asked, "Do you know why I stopped you?"
I said, "Yes sir, I think I do, but all that really matters is why did you?"
He said, "Step out the car" and that was my cue
so I punched the gas like I had nothing to loose
Now it ain't no fun, I'm always on the run
Lawman, here he come
Song Length
3:26
Genres
Rock - Roots/Rock n' Roll, Country - Alternative
Tempo / Feel
Medium (111 - 130)
Lead Vocal
Male Vocal
Moods
Restless, Troubled
Subject Matter
Crime, Theft, Regret
Similar Artists
ZZ Top, Stevie Ray Vaughan
Language
English
Era
2000 and later
Lyric Credits |
T.Moody |
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Music Credits |
T.Moody |
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Producer Credits |
T.Moody |
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Publisher Credits |
T.Moody |
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Performance Credits |
T.Moody |
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Label Credits |
Asher Records |
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