CHORUS:
She's runnin, she's runnin'
And she won't come home.
I'm knowing that she's better gone,
'Cause I'm nothing a woman should hang her dress on.
When I'm stumbling, and I'm tumbling like a rolling stone
I'm going, I'm going, I'm gone.

I lost her once
With a juke box full of change
And a dance in the dark.
She broke my hold.
Tried to pull me away
But I stayed.
It broke her heart.

I called her up
Accepting all the blame.
As I whispered on the phone.
She took my call
But the number that displayed
Showed that I wasn't home.

I walk alone
Down this long, long road
That leads to the door
Where I danced in the dark.
And there's my name
In that juke box full of shame
As it plays this song.

She's Runnin, She's Runnin and she won't come home
She's Goin, She's Goin, She's Gone
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm...