Heard it from a friend who, heard it from a friend who
Heard it from another you been messin' around
They say you got a boyfriend, you're out late every weekend
They're talkin' about you and it's bringin' me down
But I know the neighborhood, and talk is cheap when the story is good
And the tales grow taller on down the line
But I'm telling you, babe, that I don't think it's true, babe
And even if it is keep this in mind
You take it on the run, baby,
If that's the way you want it, baby,
Then I don't want you around
I don't believe it, not for a minute
You're under the gun so you take it on the run.
You're thinking up your white lies,
You're putting on your bedroom eyes
You say you're coming home but you won't say when
But I can feel it coming,
If you leave tonight keep running
And you need never look back again.
You take it on the run, baby,
If that's the way you want it, baby,
Then I don't want you around
I don't believe it, not for a minute
You're under the gun so you take it on the run.
You take it on the run, baby,
If that's the way you want it, baby,
Then I don't want you around
I don't believe it, not for a minute
You're under the gun so you take it on the run.
You take it on the run, baby,
If that's the way you want it, baby,
Then I don't want you around
I don't believe it, not for a minute
You're under the gun so you take it on the run.
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Heard it from another you been messin' around