We’ve run it together

 

So many times

 

We’ve run it for money

 

We’ve run it for music

 

We’ve run it to pay for our innocent crimes

 

I took on my father and I’m still walkin’

 

Took on all comers in some shape or form

 

And I see with the eyes of somethin’ wounded

 

Somethin’ still standing after the storm

 

Here’s one to glory and survival

 

And stayin’ alive

 

It’s the running man’s bible

 

I been next in line

 

I been next to nothin’

 

Been next to bystanders

 

Who shoulda said somethin’

 

It was not in my vision

 

It was not in my mind

 

To return from a mission

 

A man left behind

 

Here’s one to glory

 

And survival

 

And stayin’ alive

 

It’s the runnin’ man’s bible

 

I don’t speak of the times I’ve nearly died

 

I don’t speak of out lastin’ those who are gone

 

Or the things I’ve done

 

I care not to remember

 

Or the desperate measures

 

That might have been wrong

 

Honey here’s one to glory

 

Here’s to bad weather

 

And all the hard things

 

We’ve been through together

 

Here’s to the golden rule and survival

 

And to stayin’ alive

 

It’s the runnin’ man’s bible

 

Here’s one to glory and survival

 

And stayin’ alive

 

It’s the runnin’ man’s bible