Here I go once againWith my suitcase in my handI'm running away down the roadAnd I swear once againThat I'm never coming homeI'm chasing my dreams down River RoadMama said, now listen childYou're too old to run wildAnd too big to be fishing with the boys these daysSo I packed a bagAnd I'm running away down the roadAnd ran, stole five dollars from the sugar manA twelve-year-old jailbreaker running awayHere I go once againWith my suitcase in my handI'm running away down the roadAnd I swear once againI swear once againThat I'm never coming homeI'm chasing my dreams down River RoadWell, I married a pretty good manAnd he tries to understandBut he knows I've got leaving on my mind these daysWell, I married a pretty good manAnd I get that urge to runI'm just like a kid againThe same old jailbreaker running awayHere I go once againWith my suitcase in my handI'm running away down the roadAnd I swear once againThat I'm never coming homeI'm chasing my dreams down River RoadI'm chasing my dreams down River RoadI'm chasing my dreams down River RoadI'm chasing my dreams down River Road