Band on the Run Paul McCartney and Wings (#1 in 1974)


Stuck inside these four walls,  Sent inside forever,
Never seeing no one nice again
Like you, mama, you, mama, you.
If I ever get out of here
Thought of giving it all away, to a registered charity.
All I need is a pint a day if I ever get out of here.
 
Well the rain exploded with a mighty crash
As we fell into the sun,
And the first one said to the second one there
I hope you're having fun.
Band on the Run, Band on the Run
And the jailer man and sailor Sam
Were searching every one
For the Band on the Run, Band on the Run,
Band on the Run, Band on the Run.
 
Well the undertaker drew a heavy sigh
Seeing no one else had come,
And a bell was ringing in the village square
For the rabbits on the run.
Band on the Run, Band on the Run
And the jailer man and sailor Sam, were searching every one
For the Band on the Run, Band on the Run,
Band on the Run, Band on the Run.
 
Well the night was falling as the desert world
Began to settle down.
In the town they're searching for us every where
But we never will be found.
Band on the Run, Band on the Run
And the county judge who held a grudge
Will search for ever more.
For the Band on the Run, Band on the Run,
Band on the Run, Band on the Run.


 


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