You can't run me down, you can't run me down
But she's got plans, dirty like a river
Run to the river, she carry me, she run me
All the way down to the floor where it's warm
All the way down to the river
She's an exotic, a drunk
Leaves her clothes off when it rains
Wrote a song for a room I left long ago
And dirty like a river, dirty like a river
My whole hell, carry me, no, run me
All I want is to be worthy of my hands
Lose your head, lose your warhead
Now the girl that lives there
We can touch hands again
In a little time, in a little gin
It was my home, it was my hell
Run me down