歌手:Tape Five
专辑:《Swingfood Mood》

作曲 : Frank Knebel/Fritz Leidig/M. Strathausen
I'm gonna pack my suitcase, I'm on the run…
(I’m on the run, three, two, one)

I'm gonna pack my suitcase, I'm on the run
On the run from having fun
In nights at the Copa, cause I can't resist
Shimmering lights shiny boulevards
I'm gonna send you a postcard from san jose
Try to call you in Guantanamo bay
Terrible heartache, no "buenas noches"
Send you some flowers from Waikiki
I'm on the run, I’m on the run

I'm gonna pack my suitcase, I'm on the run
When something new means no more fun
Drivin' emotions, I'm restless inside
Mama said: Run but you cannot hide!
Pack my things in one-two-three, not gonna leave a trace of me
Playing the street life seems to be tough
A night in Tunisia was quite enough
I'm on the run, I’m on the run
I'm on the run, I’m on the run
I'm gonna pack my suitcase, I'm on the run
When nothing else could be done
Memories, pain, we've been here before
Did what I did, and I closed that door
Why, tell me why, do we hurt the ones we love?
When I, yes I'm only tryin’ to get what I need…
I'm on the run. I'm on the run
I'm on the run. I'm on the run