Runnin' Around You know he's always runnin' around Because he's a runnin' around kind of guy You know he's runnin' around And with runnin' around he's fine
He's runnin' around with a bad, bad temper Runnin' around drinking gold dust liquor Runnin' around taking dirty pictures He's runnin' around, he's runnin' around
He works in a crowded room Where loneliness is a prize When he's not on the road He's a real stand-up guy He's sleeping in his own bed He's still dreaming with two hands
He's runnin' around, he's not runnin' around He's runnin' around, he's still runnin' around
She's sitting pretty underneath the southern skies She's so damn pretty, even he forgets he's alive When he's runnin' around in a hot tub With a little bit of young love He's runnin' around until his white shows He's runnin' around until his heart goes
He's runnin' around with a bad, bad temper Runnin' around drinking gold dust liquor He's runnin' around taking dirty pictures He's runnin' around, he's runnin' around