Heard it from a friend who
Heard it from a friend who
Heard it from another you've been
messing around
They say you got a boyfriend
You're out late every weekend
They're talking about you
and it's bringing me down
But I know the neighborhood
Ain't talkin' cheap when
the story is good
And the tales grow taller on down the line
But I'm tellin' you, babe
That I don't think it's true, babe
And even if it is, keep this in mind
You take it on the run, baby
If that's the way you want it, baby
Then I don't want you around
I don't believe it
Not for a minute
You're under the gun,
so you take it on the run
You're thinkin' of your white lies
You're puttin' on your bedroom eyes
You say you're comin' home,
but you won't say when
But I can feel it comin'
If you leave tonight, keep runnin'
And you need never look back again
You take it on the run, baby,
if that's the way you want it, baby
Then I don't want you around
I don't believe it, not for a minute
You're under the gun so you take it on the run
Take it on the road, baby
If that's the way you want it, baby
Then I don't want you around
I don't believe it
Not for a minute
You're under the gun
So you take it on the run
Take it on the run, baby
If that's the way you want it, baby
And I don't want you around
I don't believe it
Not for a minute
You're under the gun
so you take it on the run
Heard it from a friend who
Heard it from a friend who
Heard it from another,
you've been messing around