Down on the Run
The Hollies"Down on the Run" is a song by The Hollies, released in 1996 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:43 long and contains 42 lines and 201 words.
Lyrics
0:09It's late and the week-end's near
0:17You could say I can't wait
0:21Till the gang gets here
0:27Eight and the angels are roaring
0:35Shining those dips
0:39Straight line for the strip
0:44If I back out
0:48Fake a black out
0:50At my night on the chicken run
0:54Need some moonshine
0:56Doctor goodtime
0:58Keeping my nerves in line
1:01Down on the run
1:11Cy the pack leader's wild
1:18Even preaches to ride
1:23In a brando style
1:29Fast two shadows are closing
1:36Passing like knives
1:40Short cut on our lives
1:47If I back out
1:49Fake a black out
1:51At my night on the chicken run
1:55Needs some moonshine
1:57Doctor goodtime
1:59Keeping my nerves in line
2:02Down on the run
2:30When the boys are called together
2:32To hand me out a feather I'm through
2:39Sweating in my leather so I guess it's now or never
2:43Something I've gotta do just gotta do
2:49What I gotta do
2:52It's late and the week-end's near
3:00You could say I can't wait
3:04Till the gang gets here
3:10Eight and the angels are roaring
3:17Shining those dips
3:21Straight line for the strip
3:26Shining those dips
3:30Straight line for the strip
3:35Passing like knives
3:38Short cut on our lives
3:43Shining those dips
It's late and the week-end's near You could say I can't wait Till the gang gets here Eight and the angels are roaring Shining those dips Straight line for the strip If I back out Fake a black out At my night on the chicken run Need some moonshine Doctor goodtime Keeping my nerves in line Down on the run Cy the pack leader's wild Even preaches to ride In a brando style Fast two shadows are closing Passing like knives Short cut on our lives If I back out Fake a black out At my night on the chicken run Needs some moonshine Doctor goodtime Keeping my nerves in line Down on the run When the boys are called together To hand me out a feather I'm through Sweating in my leather so I guess it's now or never Something I've gotta do just gotta do What I gotta do It's late and the week-end's near You could say I can't wait Till the gang gets here Eight and the angels are roaring Shining those dips Straight line for the strip Shining those dips Straight line for the strip Passing like knives Short cut on our lives Shining those dips
Translation
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