Stuck inside these four walls, sent inside forever, Never seeing no one nice again like you, Mama you, mama you
If I ever get out of here, Thought of giving it all away To a registered charity. All I need is a pint a day If I ever get out of here
Well, the rain exploded with a mighty crash as we fell into the sun, And the first one said to the second one there "I hope you're having fun" Band on the run, band on the run And the jailer man and sailor sam were searching every one
For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run
Well, the undertaker drew a heavy sigh seeing no one else had come And a bell was ringing in the village square for the rabbits on the run Band on the run, band on the run And the jailer man and sailor sam, were searching every one
For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run
Well, the night was falling as the desert world began to settle down In the town they're searching for us every where, but we never will be found Band on the run, band on the run
And the county judge, who held a grudge Will search for evermore For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run
Compositores: Linda Louise Mc Cartney (Mac Cartney Linda Louise) (PRS), Paul James Mc Cartney (The Fireman) (PRS)Editor: Mc Cartney Music Inc (ASCAP)Publicado em 2011 (18/Abr) e lançado em 2008ECAD verificado obra #6588573 e fonograma #1913498 em 24/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM