A near fatal wreck of a conversation
Her eyes batted .400, they pierced the competition
What's a man to do in this situation?
So many choices, only one decision
Run, run, run, run, run away
Let them fight for the bill I gotta pay
One says "go on", the other says "stay"
but it sounds much safer to run away
You can try to run, you won't get very far
You're like a modern Mercury in a pool of tar
Reaching for the keys to your convertible car
Run, run, run, run, run away
Let them fight for the bill I gotta pay
One says "go on", the other says "stay"
but it sounds much safer to run away