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Golden Earring
i m a runnin
On the stroke of tenI slipped into the van
and hid myself behind some boxes
Waitin? for the driver yeah
The first time I was lucky
For the van took me to Kentucky
The first time too I slept in a railway station
I woke up wondering you?re running to nowhere
But at the same time I was here, oh and I didn?t care
Oh where am I accompanied by
Good hopes, and believe me I?ll get by
Yeah, I?m a runnin?, well I?m a runnin?
I?m a runnin? till I can?t go on
Till I find where I belong
Yeah I?m a runnin?
oh I?m a runnin? till I can?t go on
Till I find where I belong
So I ramble through the country
and most of the time
nature doesn?t care less about me
And sometimes when I?m alone
I hear my father say: Son you gotta do something
Take that advice from me now
So I drop down to South Carolina
With a little luck and a little sunshine yeah
I say, here I stay, here I pray
for happiness, oh every day
But until now I?m a runnin?
yeah, I?m a runnin?
I?m runnin? till I can?t go on
Till I find where I belong