Johnny's always running aroundTrying to find certaintyHe needs all the world to confirmThat he ain't lonelyMary counts the wallsKnows he tires easilyJohnny thinks the world would be rightIf he could buy the truth from youMary says he changes his mindMore than a womanBut she made a betEven when the chance was slimJohnny says he's willing to learnWhen he decides he's a foolJohnny says he'll live anywhereWhen he earns time toMary combs her hairSays she should be used to itMary always hates her bestShe never knows what to thinkShe says that he still acts like he's being discoveredScared that he'll be caughtWithout a second thoughtRunning aroundJohnny feels his wake on his breathTrying to talk sense to herMary says he's lacking a real sense of proportionSo she combs her hairKnows he tires easilyJohnny's always running aroundTrying to find certaintyHe needs all the world to confirmThat he ain't lonelyMary counts the wallsSays she should be used to itJohnny's always running aroundRunning aroundRunning aroundRunning aroundRunning aroundRunning around