My white Tacoma and right Tecovas, a match and kerosene I pit stopped in here for one cold beer, and you tumbled into me We talked all night, I bummed a light that turned into a wildfire But I can't slow down, I cut through town like a rusty old barbed wire Baby, I'm a roadrunner Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu There ain't no wonder Nobody's had enough, get up and go in their boots Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown Pedal to the metal, burning rubber off of Bridge stones I've never loaded my shotgun seat I'm a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me That motel vacant sign is flashing like it don't want me to leave But I gotta chase the sunrise and keep the tumble in my weed I wanna taste your cowboy kiss, but in a different state If you want to, you better grab your boots made for the highway Baby, I'm a roadrunner Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu There ain't no wonder Nobody's had enough, get up and go in their boots Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown Pedal to the metal, burning rubber off of Bridge stones I've never loaded my shotgun seat I'm a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Road, road, roadrunner Alabama, Mississippi, Tennessee, Arizona Road, road, roadrunner Rolling down the road, tryna find me another Roadrunner Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu There ain't no wonder Nobody's had enough, get up and go in their boots Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown Pedal to the metal, burning rubber off of Bridge stones I've never loaded my shotgun seat I'm a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh

Suburban kid, you got no name Too dumb, baby and you got no brain I bet you're all so happy in suburbian dreams But I'm only laughin' 'cause you ain't in my scheme Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you I only ever listen when you're on the phone From your safety, restricted zone home But when I got nothin' better to do Then there? s always you 'cause you're good for my shoe Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you You try and join the scene but you're too obscene You're lookin' like a big, fat, pink, baked bean Lookin' like a dirty lavatory There ain't no bid for your chastity Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you I'm in love, yeah, yeah I'm in love, oh don't you feel that? You know I don't like where you come from It's just a satellite of London But when you look me in the eye Just remember that I wanna die Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you You look at me but I just can't tell You're lookin' like you just came outta hell How did you figure that you'd be any use When all you're gonna get is my abuse Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you I'm in love, I'm really in love, oh don't you feel it? I'm in love