Run - Blackjack Billy, The Road Hammers, Doc Walker

Call me an addict, call me insane

Can’t kick the habit, it’s in my veins

Hit after hit, can’t get enough

Baby, drop the needle, turn it up, turn it up

Seventeen, Springsteen, Bobbie Jean, Motor run

Gunning down a Thunder Road

Ready like Petty freefalling like a refugee

Running down a dream wherever it goes

Keep the six strings ringing, the night is still young

Got that wheel spinning feeling like we‘re singing

Band on the Run

Give me a white line, an open road

A rolling’ good time from coast to coast

Night after night can’t get enough

Gimme that hot, turnip up, turn it up

Seventeen, Springsteen, Bobbie Jean, Motor run

Gunning down a Thunder Road

Ready like Petty freefalling like a refugee

Running down a dream wherever it goes

Keep the six strings ringing, the night is still young

Got that wheel spinning feeling like we‘re singing

Band on the Run

Kicking up dust, ripping up

Naw, ain’t never gonna stop

Blackjacked up, Hammer on down

Doc Walking on the blacktop

Double on down to the party crowd

Yeah, we play to win

Got us rockin’ and rolling like a wild wind blowing

Well it ain’t no halfway, gotta be all in

Oh, oh ,oh

Oh, oh, oh

Like the Boss I was born to run

Oh, oh ,oh

Oh, oh, oh

Yeah!

Seventeen, Springsteen, Bobbie Jean, Motor run

Gunning down a Thunder Road

Ready like Petty freefalling like a refugee

Running down a dream wherever it goes

Keep the six strings ringing, the night is still young

Got that wheel spinning feeling like we‘re singing

Band on the Run

Run, run, run