Wipe Those Prints And Run

So it's time for us to run

Grab your things, lock the doors and run

Home is such a dirty word

No, not a word you've heard

It's a lie

Wipe your prints and run

Fame

It means a lot to us

Wash your little hands all by yourself

Dawn, it breaks your back so run

Don't look back, no don't look back

Just run

Behind every lonely mind, there lies another mile

Just for you

You won't be coming home

Fame

It means a lot to us

Wash your little hands all by yourself

If it breaks your heart

It won't take your soul

Watch the country fade from the road

You gotta believe

Hold onto something strong that won't move

On your own, you set out for it but you're still free

You'll always, you'll always be free

I sold my soul for rock and roll and a case of beer

I think I would trade it all for another year

Hold on, hold on, hold on

Oh, slow it down

Hold on, hold on, hold on, just slow it down

I don't believe, I don't believe in anything

I don't believe in anything except you my friends