Music & Lyrics by Jesse Miller - Copyright 2009'Got to Run'I saw you down by the curbsideKeeping me with watchful eyesTwo stogies with iced-espressoUp the straw I'd watch it riseGot get 'em, fresh meet for cookingSeal the deal and you're the manTest drive 'em, present the numbersThen take everything you can And here's to all the souls in needGod rest you safe in bed and keep good companyI aim to leave, you aim to pleaseDon't knock me down, my knees are feeling weak"Hey Cobra," he liked to call me"I only want the best, it's true.How could you think of leaving,With all this job can offer you?""Keep dreaming," I'd hear them sayingAs they'd stuff their pockets fullCan't do this, seventy hours a weak is just too cruelI hope you know you're really like a brotherIn spite of all that's said and doneBut let's not pretend for one more day that it's my callingI've got to runwww.myspace.com/jessemillerbandjessemillerband@gmail.comjessemillerband.podomatic.comPainting, 'Running Man' (1932-34) by Kasimir Malevich

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