You don't have to look
You know that I will first
I stood beside you
In the chip
I was dying with the thirst
And maybe I'd step forward
If the worst came
To the worst and say that

You got me on the run
All I want in the whole
Wide world is for us
To have some fun
You got me on thr run

I bet you don't remember
The first time that we met
It was summer '88
Did you think that I'd forget
You were walking
In the August rain
With your hair all getting wet

Oh You got me on the run

I would'nt ask you
To lie or to steal
To worship or serve me
To crawl or to kneel
I'd just love to hold you
Like I do in my dreams
I'd just ask you to be
My girl
Oh and you got me........
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