| Song | Living Like a Runaway |
| Artist | Lita Ford |
| Album | The Bitch Is Back |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I was running crazy, I was running wild. | |
| Living on the edge, yeah I was living in the skies. | |
| My hands starts shaking like the streets of Hollywood. | |
| My mind was wasted, I still did the best I could. | |
| One day I left town with just the shirt on my back. | |
| And a guitar on my shoulder, yeah I wasn't coming back. | |
| I had to break the spell that my heart was under | |
| So I rolled out of town on wheels of thunder. | |
| And I will never forget what my mother said. She said; | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Run baby run, cross New York City | |
| Run baby run, to the streets of L.A. | |
| Run baby run, yeah you can't slow down. | |
| You can never stay when you're living like a runaway. | |
| I remember when I was seventeen. Riding in the back of a black limousine. | |
| I used to stare at the sun, and ask for God to please guide me. | |
| In the right direction. I didn't know where I was going. | |
| I didn’t know where I was gonna stay. | |
| All I knew I was going far far away. | |
| And it still feels like yesterday, when he says; | |
| [Repeat chorus] | |
| [Guitar solo] | |
| I left each town with a wink and a kiss. That maybe I'll be back real soon. | |
| A lot of memories from fans like you. People that made my dreams come true. | |
| And I can still hear them saying: | |
| [Repeat chorus] | |
| Run baby run. [Repeat until song ends] |
| I was running crazy, I was running wild. | |
| Living on the edge, yeah I was living in the skies. | |
| My hands starts shaking like the streets of Hollywood. | |
| My mind was wasted, I still did the best I could. | |
| One day I left town with just the shirt on my back. | |
| And a guitar on my shoulder, yeah I wasn' t coming back. | |
| I had to break the spell that my heart was under | |
| So I rolled out of town on wheels of thunder. | |
| And I will never forget what my mother said. She said | |
| Chorus: | |
| Run baby run, cross New York City | |
| Run baby run, to the streets of L. A. | |
| Run baby run, yeah you can' t slow down. | |
| You can never stay when you' re living like a runaway. | |
| I remember when I was seventeen. Riding in the back of a black limousine. | |
| I used to stare at the sun, and ask for God to please guide me. | |
| In the right direction. I didn' t know where I was going. | |
| I didn' t know where I was gonna stay. | |
| All I knew I was going far far away. | |
| And it still feels like yesterday, when he says | |
| Repeat chorus | |
| Guitar solo | |
| I left each town with a wink and a kiss. That maybe I' ll be back real soon. | |
| A lot of memories from fans like you. People that made my dreams come true. | |
| And I can still hear them saying: | |
| Repeat chorus | |
| Run baby run. Repeat until song ends |
| I was running crazy, I was running wild. | |
| Living on the edge, yeah I was living in the skies. | |
| My hands starts shaking like the streets of Hollywood. | |
| My mind was wasted, I still did the best I could. | |
| One day I left town with just the shirt on my back. | |
| And a guitar on my shoulder, yeah I wasn' t coming back. | |
| I had to break the spell that my heart was under | |
| So I rolled out of town on wheels of thunder. | |
| And I will never forget what my mother said. She said | |
| Chorus: | |
| Run baby run, cross New York City | |
| Run baby run, to the streets of L. A. | |
| Run baby run, yeah you can' t slow down. | |
| You can never stay when you' re living like a runaway. | |
| I remember when I was seventeen. Riding in the back of a black limousine. | |
| I used to stare at the sun, and ask for God to please guide me. | |
| In the right direction. I didn' t know where I was going. | |
| I didn' t know where I was gonna stay. | |
| All I knew I was going far far away. | |
| And it still feels like yesterday, when he says | |
| Repeat chorus | |
| Guitar solo | |
| I left each town with a wink and a kiss. That maybe I' ll be back real soon. | |
| A lot of memories from fans like you. People that made my dreams come true. | |
| And I can still hear them saying: | |
| Repeat chorus | |
| Run baby run. Repeat until song ends |