Not to touch the earth

Not to touch the earth
Not to see the sun
Nothing left to do, but run, run, run
Let's run
Let's run

House up on the hill
Moon is lying still
Shadows of the trees
Witnessing the wild breeze
C'mon baby, run with me
Let's run

Run with me
Run with me
Run with me
Let's run

The mansion is warm at the top of the hill
Rich are the rooms and the comforts there
Red are the arms of luxuriant chairs
And you won't know a thing 'til you get inside
Until you get inside
Until you get inside

Dead president's corpse in the driver's car
The engine runs on glue and tar
Come on along, not goin' very far
To the East to meet the Czar

Run with me
Run with me
Run with me
Let's run

Some outlaws lived by the side of the lake
The minister's daughter's in love with the snake
Who lives in the well by the side of the road
Wake up, girl, we're almost home, yeah

Got to get you home by mornin'
Got to get you home by evenin'
Sun, sun, sun
Moon, moon, moon
Sun, sun, sun
Moon, moon, moon
Sun, sun, sun
Moon, moon, moon
Sun, sun, sun
Moon, moon, moon