Run through the country, from town to town
Climb through the {?}, making rounds, making rounds
Set ’em up, and a hammer took ’em down
No more time to run
Ran all ’round Memphis, the big Memphis train
{?} felt the strain, felt the strain
{?} want the strain, but you’ll run another day
Lord, I would say she could run
Young Charlie {?} at the school downtown
Pretty boy, they called him, knew him well, knew him well
{?}, they shot him in the head
No more chance to run
When I was a young man, I ran mighty fast
I know I’ll pay the price for my past, for my past
If I could do it over, make it right at last
Then I wouldn’t have to run
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Grasstowne Lyrics – Run