Da, da, da, da
I found a silver ring
And put it on my finger
I picked up my guitar
And played it for the Reaper
God was a girl, the devil wore a T-shirt
Love is a game and babe, we’re kissing in the bleachers
I don’t want to be without you but
I'm here, screaming by myself
I'm on the run
I'm on the run (I'm on the run)
I'm on the run
To get back to you (to get back)
To get back to you
I found a special ring
And put it on her finger
A voice said suddenly
You’re never gonna keep her
Please don’t look behind us, thе past is trying to catch up
Pressure’s on our side, outsidе got claustrophobia
I don’t want to be without you but
I'm here, screaming by myself
I'm on the run
I'm on the run (I'm on the run)
I'm on the run
To get back to you (to get back)
To get back to you
God was a girl
The devil wore a T-shirt
Love is a game and babe, we’re kissing in the bleachers
God was a girl
The devil wore a T-shirt
Love is a game and babe, we’re kissing in the bleachers
I'm on the run (I'm on the run, let’s go)
I'm on the run (to get back to you)
I'm on the run (to get back to you)
To get back to you (to get back)
To get back to you
I don’t want to be without you but
I'm here, screaming by myself
I'm on the run (I'm on the run)
To get back to you
To get back to you
Let’s go
Yeah
To get back to you
Oh, to get back, to get back
To get back to you
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
