Little Big Town - Runaway Train

Well, I sold my guitar for a diamond ring

Yeah the preacher s daughter s got a thing for me

With all of our stuff in a pick up truck

Yeah we re headed out west in a cloud of dust

Runaway baby like a runaway train

Like a train comin off the tracks

Runaway baby like a runaway train

Runaway and never look back

Runaway and never look back

Well, it s a Vegas weddin at the break of day

By a magistrate dressed in blue suede

Lost all of our cash on a roll of the bones

Had to pawn that ring just to get back home

Runaway baby like a runaway train

Like a train comin off the tracks

Runaway baby like a runaway train

Runaway and never look back

Runaway and never look back

In a cheap motel on the county line

Sneakin back into town in the black of night

I heard the preacher screamin through the motel door

Yeah he s cursin my soul in the name of the Lord

Runaway baby like a runaway train

Like a train comin off the tracks

Runaway baby like a runaway train

Runaway and never look back

Runaway baby like a runaway train

Like a train comin off the tracks

Runaway baby like a runaway train

Runaway and never look back

Runaway and never look back

Runaway and never look back