5 4 3 2 Run Lyrics - Sweet Right Here - Shedaisy

Stares all night at the plaster peeling 

Off of the shadows she painted on the ceiling 

Trying to find some philosophical meaning to life 

But the truth is Ruth is ready to hatch 

She's gotta break the door down, gotta bust a latch 

She's gotta super-sized itch that's gotta be scratched, alright 

She stands up and gets down 

And digs her heels out of that pea-pickin' town 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, what a waste 

There's more to life than just takin' up space 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is s'posed to be fun 

5 4 3 2 ready, run 

So she sold her diamond ring and bought a Winnebago 

Found her way to Heaven on the way to San Diego 

Chased her ruby red boots anywhere that they'd go, anytime 

She got sidetracked and backpacked her way to Atlanta 

Picked a pocketful of posies, got here busted in 'bama 

Truck stop trollop, selling roses from a van for a dime 

She woke up and broke down 

Collect call to that pea-pickin' town 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, what a waste 

There's more to life than just takin' up space 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is s'posed to be fun 

5 4 3 2 ready, run 

Run, run, run, run all the way back home 

Run away from the great unknown 

It felt good for a minute, 'til she got 

Stuck in it, stuck in it 

Her yellow brick road crashed 

Right through the rose-colored glass 

Rose-colored glass 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, what a waste 

There's more to life than the thrill of the chase 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is s'posed to be fun 

5 4 3 2 ready, run 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, what a waste 

There's more to life than the thrill of the chase 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is s'posed to be fun 

5 4 3 2 ready, run