Karaoké The Runnin' Kind / I'm a Lonesome Fugitive Noel Haggard & Ben Haggard

I was born the runnin' kind

Leavin' always on my mind

And home was never home to me at anytime

Every front door found me hopin'

I would find the back door open

There just had to be an exit for the runnin' kind

Within me there's a prison surroundin' me alone

As real as any dungeon with a wall of stone

I know runnin's not the answer but runnin's been my nature

And a part of me that keeps me movin' on

But I was born the runnin' kind

Leavin' always on my mind

And home was never home to me at anytime

Every front door found me hopin'

I would find the back door open

And a part of me that keeps me movin' on

Down every road there's always one more city

I'm on the run

The highway is my home

Well I raised a lot of cane back in my younger days while Mama used to pray my crops would fail

And now I'm a hunted fugitive with just two ways

Outrun the law or spend my life in jail

I'd like to settle down but they won't let me

A fugitive must be a rollin' stone

Down every road there's always one more city

I'm on the run

The highway is my home