Weathered face and a steady gaze A traveler’s headed toward the place Down by the tracks in the wooded grove A make-shift camp that he calls home. His days are up, he must move on, A place only welcomes you so long.
Run, Jimmy, run; before you come undone Turn toward the sun And run, Jimmy, run! Run, Jimmy, run; this battle can’t be won
Run, Jimmy, run; before you come undone Turn toward the sun And run, Jimmy, run! Run, Jimmy, run; this battle can’t be won
The road is fierce, but you got to run, You can’t survive one place too long. You can’t stop the cycle all alone, Can’t let the demons snatch your soul.
Run, Jimmy, run; before you come undone Turn toward the sun And run, Jimmy, run! Run, Jimmy, run; this battle can’t be won
Run, Jimmy, run; before you come undone Turn toward the sun And run, Jimmy, run! Run, Jimmy, run; this battle can’t be won
Spoken: There is a time for everything under the sun; There is a time to stay, there is a time to run. What good can come From battles that can’t be won?
Run, Jimmy, run; before you come undone Turn toward the sun And run, Jimmy, run! Run, Jimmy, run; this battle can’t be won
Run, Jimmy, run; before you come undone Turn toward the sun And run, Jimmy, run! Run, Jimmy, run; this battle can’t be won