Songwriters On The Run

Lyrics for Songwriters On The Run

They both broke out of jail And walked quickly to the nearest hill Where they looked back Upon the scale of what they'd done to get to the hill And they had their songs packed away And no time to waste or lose And they had their songs to play They made it to the nearest town And found an empty house there to hide The guards were tracking them down But they both felt safe inside And they had their songs to sing And no time to waste or lose And they had their songs to sing They wondered where they should go Remembered a club that they'd once played Run by a lady named Jo who didn't mind if they stayed Because she had her heart upon one of the men who played And as he sang his song she saw that he felt the same Da da da da da