Run, run Rudolph, Santa's got to make it to town Santa make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down Run, run Rudolph 'cause I'm reelin' like a merry-go-round Run, run Rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round Out of all the reindeers you know

Baby, you save me Cause when I'm a bullet shot out of a gun Cause when I'm a firecracker comin' undone Or when I'm a fugitive ready to run, all wild-eyed and crazy No matter where my reckless soul takes me Every now and then I get a little lost My

Down at the Whiskey Living out our dreams Do you remember when? We were on the run Got loaded like a shotgun We never made a dime But god we had a good time We always made a scene Runaways in a van

I never, never, never Want to be in love with anyone but you Then I love you For whatever you do For whatever you do Then I hate you I'd like to run away from you But if I were to leave you I would die

Ring-a-ding, ding Let me know if it's a ting Fucking all your Pickering tings She said she wanna come to Toronto She wanna come to the 6 side She know that's the best side She know who to check when she come around She know who to check whenever she

These wild hearts run Holding my eyes to the future Letting loose the guided Punching these holes in my head Omnipresence Calling reason Finding you Even deeper

Just some scars from a life that used to trouble me I used to run at first sight of the sun Now I lay here waiting for you to wake up For once there is nothing up my sleeve I lay here waiting for you to wake up The city outside still sounds like it’s on

I'll be ready when the moment comes Only waited for the marching drums I'm gonna hit the ground running, hit the ground running It's a one way street with an open end And you never know what lies ahead But I always knew that this was it The signs were

Ohé ! Ohé ! Ohé ! Ohé ! Matelot, Matelot navigue sur les flots Il était un petit navire (bis) Qui n'avait ja- ja- jamais navigué (bis) Il partit pour un long voyage (bis) Sur la mer Mé- Mé- Méditerranée (bis) Au bout de cinq à six semaines,

Neither you nor I'm to blame when all is said and done Standing calmly at the crossroads,no desire to run There's no hurry any more when all is said and done Here's to us one more toast and then we'll pay the bill Deep inside both of us can feel the