Runs In The Family

Daddy ran a wrecker down a rural route road My brother run a tiller ‘til the farm got sold My sister ran off with a dude from the Navy Our dogs run around the yard with the babies We run to the bar, we run our mouths Run real hard 'til our time runs out I ran her off ‘fore she could ever leave Yeah, running kinda runs in the family Everybody knows Uncle Leonard ran moonshine We was walking high cotton 'til we run into hard times As soon as we could walk, we could run a John Deere® Yeah, our roots run deep like the rivers down here We run to the bar, we run our mouths Run real hard 'til the time runs out I ran her off ‘fore she could ever leave Yeah, running kinda runs in the family Lord knows I gotta lotta running left in these boots But if I could run it back, I’d run it right back to you We run to the bar, we run our mouths Run real hard 'til the time runs out I ran her off ‘fore she could ever leave Yeah, running kinda runs in the family I reckon running kinda runs in the family