Me and Ace and Billy Joe
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"Born To Run" on the radio
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Doin' 95 down Rock Springs road,
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Racin' the Tennessee sun
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We stuck it on the hometown games
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And played chicken with midnight trains
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Oh, time is slow
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We were insane
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Rebels on the run
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And we made a beer bottle pact
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Behind Burley's store
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That we would always be one for all
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And all for one
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Rebels on the run...
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Heather Reed was our sheriff's kid
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It was me and her and a half pint of gin
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Went further than we'd ever been
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Right there in my shotgun
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I was country boy
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She was country club
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Her momma said I'd never measure up
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We left that town in a trail of dust
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Like rebels on the run
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We made a class ring pact in a Motel 6
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That we were gonna stay in that crazy love
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And be forever young
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Rebels on the run...
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Now Billy Joe sells ATV's
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Old Ace wound up marrying Heather Reed
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And every now and then they give me a ring
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And ask me if I'm ever gonna grow up
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No, I'm a rolling stone and a ramblin' man
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On the road with some boys in a band
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Ain't nothin' out there I'd rather be than a
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Rebel on the run
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We made a beer bottle pact
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Behind Burley's store
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That we would always be one for all
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And all for one
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Rebels on the run,
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Rebels on the run...
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Rebels On The Run
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Montgomery Gentry |