Backstreets - Shannon and the Clams

I am a run away

Makeup upon my face

I find a place to hide

Inside a stranger’s mind

I play a crying game

I do not speak my name

When you open your chest

This is what she said

I am a run away, a road to any place

I show you the inside, worn like a tiger’s eye

I can not escape this, my song will never rest

When you open your chest

This is what she said

We’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run

Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run

I am a run away

Make up upon my face

I find a place to hide

Inside a stranger’s mind

I can not escape this

My song will never rest

When you open your chest

This is what she said

We’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run

Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run

Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run

Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run

Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run

Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run