Karaoké Runaway Train Elton John & Eric Clapton

There's a hungry road

I can only hope's gonna eat me up inside

There's a drifting spirit coming clean in the eye of a lifelong fire

Tell Monday I'll be around next week

I'm running ahead of my days

In the shotgun chance that scattered us

I've seen the error of my ways

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Well we've wrapped ourselves in golden crowns like sun gods spitting rain

Found a way home written on this map like red dye in my veins

In the hardest times that come around the fear of losing grows

I've lost and seen the world shut down it's a darkness no one knows

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

And I've poured out the pleasure and dealt with the pain

Standing in a station waiting in the rain

I'm starting to feel a little muscle again

But love is lost like a runaway train

I'm out of control and out of my hands

I'm tearing like a demon

Through no man's land trying to get a grip on my life again

Nothing hits harder than a runaway train

Oh oh

Mmm mmm mmm

And I've poured out the pleasure and dealt with the pain

Standing in a station waiting in the rain

I'm starting to feel a little muscle again

But love is lost like a runaway train

I'm out of control and out of my hands

I'm tearing like a demon through no man's land

Trying to get a grip on my life again

Nothing hits harder than a runaway train

And I've poured out the pleasure and dealt with the pain

Standing in a station waiting in the rain

I'm starting to feel a little muscle again

But love is lost like a runaway train

Yeah

I'm out of control and out of my hands

I'm tearing like a demon through no man's land

Trying to get a grip on my life again

Nothing hits harder than a runaway train

And I've poured out the pleasure and dealt with the pain

Standing in a station waiting in the rain

I'm starting to feel a little muscle again

But love is lost like a runaway train

Oh I'm out of control and out of my hands

I'm tearing like a demon through no man's land

Trying to get a grip on my life again

Nothing hits harder than a runaway train

Trying to get a grip on my life again

Nothing hits harder than a runaway train