All the places you can run

Out behind the shed
In the valley of the dead
All in one accord
Underneath the hood of a '65 Ford

In grocery store
Crying out for more
Getting stoned or bored
Even on a pew in the house of the Lord

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All the places you can run
All the ways you set to flight
In the middle of the broad daylight
Under cover of the secret night
You can run

Behind your smiling eyes
Your face looked so surprised
Sure, I'm doing fine
Down at the bottom of a bottle of wine

In a suit and tie
Seeing someone on the sly
Without nothing on
Pushing your lawnmower regularly 'cross your lawn