Now you on the run, son Since 1981 Yeah, you went and did some things And spoiled the fun Yeah, you got the FBI They ain't on your side Yeah, you're caught fooling, friend With a senator's wife Oh, I don't need it Well no one does Just sit on this groove and chew As the heat grew and grew A life of taking love She fit like a glove And in due time Yeah, I'll be there Well, hello, harmony Whatcha doing for free? Yeah, get on your knees, you freak And please, please me A life of solitude Yeah, one with me, no you Life on the run, son It's all she knew But I don't need it No one does Ooh