The Runaround
Mandolin Orange
The Runaround
But true love, ain't true love, without you
Walk a mile or two alone, it wa’nt long before I knew
That true love, ain't true love, without you
Well mornin' time's a-brewin, it's a brand new, electric coffee
maker, percolator, it's no use.
А sip is just a sip, makes the mornings, brighter still,
an’ if you're
on the go you can grab some Joe at the drive-thru
Blue………………………I'm so blue. Got the
runaround in my hometown it's true.
All the cotton gins are hung, by now are sound asleep. Still
half in debt at the end I bet just a bed ol’ cotton sheets. But
true love, ain't true love without you.