Run
 
I joined the choir to sing
They’re all competing for some other thing
I joined the choir to sing
 
I give good love at the bank
Enough blood to fill up my gas tank
I give good love at the bank
Enough blood to fill up my gasoline tank
 
I serve my nation under God
Service my city with all that I’ve got
But when I’m running the pleasure is here
So I run, I’m meant to run this is clear
 
Spend time with folks at the home
    (how you doin’ whatcha doin’ boss?)
With my people who know how to roll
    (how’s the weather, did you get your rocks off?)
Spend time with folks at the home
    (you know I like it hot and mighty)
With my people who know how to roll
    (my people)
 
I joined the army in June
I joined the army in June
I marched my ass off to please my platoon
I joined the army in June
 
I serve my nation under God
Service my city with all that I’ve got
But when I’m running the pleasure is here
So I run, I’m meant to run this is clear
 
I showed up to party
But the party got started without me
I got needs, I bleed
You could say I feed off the speed
You could say I eat and breathe the race
My feet and my face chase the one thing
Honey, I signed up to sing yeah
 
 
Sunday, February 5, 2006
To hear a piece of the song, click the play button below the image on the left. Lyrics are below.
 
Be sure to check out the rest of the songs and come visit us at one of our shows to pick up a CD.