I got twenty-six thousand miles
behind me now
I don’t know how many more
before the final bow
Good with the bad, but I’ve sure
had a whole lot of fun
Taking some chances and flying
too close to the sun
Now it ain’t easy when you’re
frightened to fall if you run
Are you serious? Run?
Are you serious?
I’m running on fumes
I could play all day and still
do a gig on the night
I always caused trouble but
never got into a fight
Friends leave the stage, you can
see them go one by one
Everything’s heavier, life seems
to weigh a ton
You want to get anywhere you got
to keep running the gun
Are you serious? Run?
Are you serious?
I’m running on fumes
SOLO
Half and hour and I’m out of
power, all right
The song goes on, can I finish
it? I just might
The tunes never over, something
we know very well
Got to keep singing, too late to
be saved by the bell
Don’t look behind you, you’ll
want to run like hell
Are you serious? Run?
Are you serious? Run?
Are you serious? Run?
Are you serious?
I’m running on fumes
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