Money fallin out the duffel bag
Sweat while we're crossing Carolinas
Trail of Gunpowder and Lead
Is the only thing we'll leave behind us
Outlaws like it bad
No we'll never tell a soul what we know
Cause when you have a love like that
You take it to your tombstone
Yeah we'll put our hands up
If you're going I'm down right with ya
Love on the run yeah
6 feet down that's where they'll find us
They'll never see the day
That we do our time (in handcuffs)
Standing over our grave
Only way to read our rights
Miranda
Bullets chasing our tires
Got a warrant on our names in Alvarado
Been looking for a thousand miles
Double cross em yeah we doing figure 8s around the five-o
They been in denial
Looking for a trial
Life sentence waiting for us in the dirt
This fatal attraction's anything but tragic
Better mark my words
Yeah we'll put our hands up
If you're going I'm down right with ya
Love on the run yeah
6 feet down that's where they'll find us
They'll never see the day
That we do our time (in handcuffs)
Standing over our grave
Only way to read our rights
Miranda
Run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Yeah we'll put our hands up
If you're going I'm down right with ya
Love on the run yeah
6 feet down that's where they'll find us
They'll never see the day
That we do our time (in handcuffs)
Standing over our grave
Only way to read our rights
Miranda