Tale of the Runaways

Maylene and the Sons of Disaster - Rock, Southern Rock
Tale of the Runaways
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Duration: 4:54
Lyrics
[Verse 1] I remember That winter All to well We controlled our destiny But in a moment Hell Rained down on our parade And Ma was the last one to the grave Planned our future Never thinkin' anything could go wrong But the world stopped spinnin' today [Chorus] Legends are made in shallow graves Raised, to meet disaster's embrace Justice has it's place for Ma, the boys, and me The prime example of a dying breed [Verse 2] Our mother Never Meant this place Raised To make The papers Someday Life here was cold and hard Planned our future Never seeing All the Hell that was to come I wouldn't want to be remembered any other way [Chorus] Legends are made in shallow graves Raised, to meet disaster's embrace Justice has it's place for Ma, the boys, and me The prime example of a dying breed [Bridge] No time for goodbyes, it happened so fast Be assured we'll carry on.... [Chorus] Legends are made in shallow graves Raised, to meet disaster's embrace Justice has it's place for Ma, the boys, and me The prime example of a dying breed
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Credits
- Writers
- Dallas Taliaferro Taylor
- Scott Collum
- Roman Haviland
- Lee Turner
- Josh Williams (Rock)