Running wild and chasing,
Every pleasure under the sun,
Drinking from an evil well,
Living like the Devil's son.
Running with that lost crowd,
Of souls unsaved, undone,
Playing 'round the door to hell,
Dancing to the Devil's tune.
When the party is all over,
The judgment day has come,
It's time to pay the fiddler,
Where are you going to run?
Chorus
Where're you going to run? where're you going to run?
At the appearing of the Son where're you going to run?
Got you soul up for sale, the devil's going to pay you with the fire of hell?
No return, no refund, where're you going to run?
Running from the family,
That you have chose to shun,
Wasting away your living,
On your wild reckless run.
When the sowing time has ended,
Harvest day has come,
Time to pay the reaper,
Where are you going to run?
© 2004 James Cordell
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Where You Gonna Run
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