Albums
Introduction
just want the proof
give you gave
dirt on me
since we danced outside
runaway whoop dee doo
always get what i want
moment of the river
apathy
big guns
juke box lady
you don't have to . . .
. . .mention it again
on our own tonight
holdin' on today 		Runaway Whoop Dee Doo
In memory of Kurt and all the others
I'm so ripped, I don't remember the song.
I'm so high, I could die.
I'm so lost, I don't remember the day
My mind slipped away.
I don't got much to say.

Chorus:
I'm a runaway
That couldn't walk away.
I'm a runaway
Who never ran.

I'm so trashed, I can't get outta the house.
I'm so tight, I could break.
I'm so fake, just like everybody else.
The cards the dealer dealt.
Help me, I think I'm gonna melt.

Chorus.

Bridge:
Everybody's got a vice.
And we all pay the price.
As we struggle through this life,
It's up to you,
What you choose,
And you do.
Whoop de do.

I'm so blitzed, I can't remember the count.
I'm so fried, I could burn.
At my guess,
It's not my turn
I don't think we'll ever learn
How the heart likes to yearn.

Chorus:
I'm a runaway
Who decided to stay.
I'm a runaway
Who never ran.
I'm a runaway
That couldn't walk away.
I'm a runaway
Who never ran.
Whoop de do x3

Notes:
Produced by Joe Hardy and the Spits, Memphis. In Joe's Garage (his actual garage).
Recorded by Joe Hardy
Mixed by "Agnes of Joe" Hardy at Ardent Studios, Memphis.

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