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Cornered in these stone walls
Like again
Loneliness is so wrong
When will it end?
I want to see you
La, la
You
La, la
You
My hat is been taken away
Sold for a couple of dollars today
The guard laughs at my mistakes
I have to escape out of here
If only I wasn’t stricken with fear
I have to get out of here
As the walls came crashing down on me
I quickly escaped into the sun
The were chasing us down
Like rabbits on the run
On the run
Oh what fun
Every man
From sand to sand
Were searching everyone
Because we’re on the run
The orchestra is on the run
As the lightning struck and the thunder crashed
The church bells ring and the children laughed
At the orchestra that was on the run
And the lady who stared said to us
Dear boy I hope you’re having fun
On the run
Oh what fun
Every man
From sand to sand
Were searching everyone
Because we’re on the run
The orchestra is on the run
Well after a while the searches settle down
The police and National Guard
All had frowns
The judge ordered them back to the village squares
To hurry and track them down
But soon enough
The search got tough
For we were no where to be found
Because were on the run
My oh my what fun
And every man from sand to sand
Were searching everyone
Because we were on the run
The orchestra on the run
Even saw the band on the run
We framed them and said thanks a ton
Still on the run
Oh on the run