Rebels on the Run - Montgomery Gentry

Me and Ace and Billy Joe

«Born To Run» on the radio

Doin' 95 down Rock Springs road

Racin' the Tennessee sun

We stuck it on the hometown games

And played chicken with midnight trains

Oh, time is slow

We were insane

Rebels on the run

And we made a beer bottle pact

Behind Burley’s store

That we would always be one for all

And all for one

Rebels on the run…

Heather Reed was our sheriff’s kid

It was me and her and a half pint of gin

Went further than we’d ever been

Right there in my shotgun

I was country boy

She was country club

Her momma said I’d never measure up

We left that town in a trail of dust

Like rebels on the run

We made a class ring pact in a Motel 6

That we were gonna stay in that crazy love

And be forever young

Rebels on the run…

Now Billy Joe sells ATV’s

Old Ace wound up marrying Heather Reed

And every now and then they give me a ring

And ask me if I’m ever gonna grow up

No, I’m a rolling stone and a ramblin' man

On the road with some boys in a band

Ain’t nothin' out there I’d rather be than a

Rebel on the run

We made a beer bottle pact

Behind Burley’s store

That we would always be one for all

And all for one

Rebels on the run

Rebels on the run