Beauty queen of just thirty-six
She had problems finding herself
She went from D.C. to Berkley
The Alabama girl went South

I ran for miles and miles
And wound up feelin’ sore
From the Pacific to the Atlantic
I ran more

I don’t mind runnin’ everyday
Out on the beaches to rocky terrain
From urban slums to the country
Highest mountain to the lowest valley

I will have run…
And I will have run

Climb the tree to my second story door
To my room where you’re beautiful
I know I may not be the smartest guy
But nobody could love you more

It’s not always hippies, and getting high
But you realize that we must move on
You know that I’ll always be in love with you
And you’ll have a place in my heart

I don’t mind runnin’ everyday
Out on the beaches to rocky terrain
From urban slums to the country
Highest mountain to the lowest valley

I will have run…
I will have run…
I will have run…
I will have ruuuuunnnnn

I see you reside
With sex and cocaine
And in my eyes that’s not truly insane
You may have had your troubles and secrets
But being in love with you left me with no regrets

Climb the tree to my second story door
To my room where you’re beautiful

I don’t mind runnin’ everyday
Out on the beaches to rocky terrain
From urban slums to the country
Highest mountain to the lowest valley

I will have run…
I will have run…
I will have run…
I will have ruuuuunnnnn

Please don’t leave from my memories

I don’t mind runnin’ everyday
Out on the beaches to rocky terrain

Just please don’t leave from my memories