LyricsMusic:Gary Richrath I heard it from a friend who Heard it from a friend who Heard it from another you've been messin' around They say you've got a boy friend You're out late every weekend They're talking about you and it's bringing me down But I know the neighborhood And talk is cheap when the story is good And the tales grow taller on down the line So I'm telling you babe That I don't think it's true babe But even if it is keep this in mind You take it on the run babe If that's the way you want it baby Then I don't want you around I don't believe it not for a minute You're under the gun so you take it on the run You're thinkin' up your white lies You're puttin' on your bedroom eyes You say you'rein' home but you won't say when But I can feel it'sin' If you leave tonight keep running And you need never look back again You take it on the run babe If that's the way you want it baby Then I don't want you around I don't believe it not for a minute You're under the gun so you take it on the run You take it on the run babe If that's the way you want it baby Then I don't want you around I don't believe it not for a minute You're under the gun so you take it on the run You take it on the run babe If that's the way you want it baby Then I don't want you around I don't believe it not for a minute You're under the gun so you take it on the run I heard it from a friend who Heard it from a friend who Heard it from another you've been messin' around