'll run away with you So run 'em off No use to talkin all day Run 'em off Their tryin' to get you to play Run 'em off A make 'em let us be Now if you
Translation: Jones, George. Run 'em Off.
run 'em off Don't talk too long Run 'em off So we can be alone Run 'em off And make 'em let us be Now if you don't run 'em off I'll swear your cheatin
So give 'em the peace, capiche (sp?) Let 'em rest in peace From west to east the flow is outdatable, irreplacable Lyrical homicide, hell is hot, I'm boxing with Satan And I slipped 'em
give 'em the peace, capiche (sp?) Let 'em rest in peace From west to east the flow is outdatable, irreplacable Lyrical homicide, hell is hot, I'm boxing with Satan And I slipped 'em