Born To Run Lyrics - The Third Three Years - Frank Turner

In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream 

At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines 

Sprung from cages out on highway 9, 

Chrome wheeled, fuel injected, and steppin' out over the line 

Oh-Oh, Baby this town rips the bones from your back 

It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap 

We gotta get out while we're young 

'Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run 

Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend 

I want to guard your dreams and visions 

Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims 

and strap your hands 'cross my engines 

Together we could break this trap 

We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back 

Oh-Oh, Will you walk with me out on the wire 

'Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider 

But I gotta know how it feels 

I want to know if love is wild 

Babe I want to know if love is real 

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Oh, can you show me 

Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard 

Girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors 

And the boys try to look so hard 

The amusement park rises bold and stark 

Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist 

I wanna die with you Wendy on the street tonight 

In an everlasting kiss 

The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive 

Everybody's out on the run tonight 

but there's no place left to hide 

Together Wendy we can live with the sadness 

I'll love you with all the madness in my soul 

Oh-Oh, Someday girl I don't know when 

we're gonna get to that place 

Where we really wanna go 

and we'll walk in the sun 

But till then tramps like us 

baby we were born to run 

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Oh honey, tramps like us 

baby we were born to run 

Come on with me, tramps like us 

baby we were born to run