Here I go once again
With my suitcase in my hand
I'm running away down the road
And I swear once again
That I'm never coming home
I'm chasing my dreams down River Road
Mama said, now listen child
You're too old to run wild
And too big to be fishing with the boys these days
So I packed a bag
And I'm running away down the road
And ran, stole five dollars from the sugar man
A twelve-year-old jailbreaker running away
Here I go once again
With my suitcase in my hand
I'm running away down the road
And I swear once again
I swear once again
That I'm never coming home
I'm chasing my dreams down River Road
Well, I married a pretty good man
And he tries to understand
But he knows I've got leaving on my mind these days
Well, I married a pretty good man
And I get that urge to run
I'm just like a kid again
The same old jailbreaker running away
Here I go once again
With my suitcase in my hand
I'm running away down the road
And I swear once again
That I'm never coming home
I'm chasing my dreams down River Road
I'm chasing my dreams down River Road
I'm chasing my dreams down River Road
I'm chasing my dreams down River Road