Matt Jordan – Room to Run Lyrics

Hell on wheels, burnin’ down a back street
We can find out what happens when a billion
innocents meet
We got the night, and a highway full of headlight
stars You took the wheel with a wide-knuckle grip

on my getaway hop This town ain’t for us, babe
No, we’re passin’ through Nobody’s gonna me, babe
They’ll get on
Don’t what’s on the other side?

ain’t got a color inside the line
I’m countin’ on baby, I’m countin’ on anyone
on a of run
of run

ain’t no Marilyn, and I’ve never been a Dean
bet thought lay down the chips for the losing team
be a wild card, be a mistake
Yeah, got a car, babe, and what’s at stake
on Don’t what’s on the other side?

ain’t got a color inside the line
I’m countin’ on baby, I’m countin’ on anyone

on a of run
of run
on Don’t what’s on the other side?
ain’t got a color inside the line

I’m countin’ on baby, I’m countin’ on anyone
on a of run
of run

a of run
a of run