Lyrics

Well, I'm gonna pick you up in Edna's old pickup truck We'll head down to the Red River Throw us a line or two, catch us a brown or blue Get your wife a flathead dinner And innocent boys get meaner soon as them trees turn greener Soon as you cross state lines [Chorus] But if they come lookin', tell 'em I'm on the run again Chasin' the sun again out of my mind They come lookin', tell 'em that I died again Crossed state lines again, prayin' for more time [Verse 2] Them oys hang around the bend, watch as you're turnin' They can smell a Sooner from a mile away They sit with six-shooters on their chairs and their coolers And forget them things work both ways A .38 caliber leads to a massacre I was a traveler last May I beat him so badly, had to hide out in Jersey With my dog Jack and best friend Ray [Chorus] So if they come lookin', tell 'em I'm on the run again Chasin' the sun again out of my mind If they come lookin', tell 'em that I died again Crossin' state lines again, prayin' for more time [Outro] So I'm gonna pick you up in Edna's old pickup truck We'll head down to the Red River Throw us a line or two, catch us a brown or blue Get your wife a flathead dinner