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You'll never hide from a runaway sunYou're gonna fry in the heatTemperatures rise like the smoke from a gunYou'll never hide from a runaway sunFallin' down on my kneesIve been crawlin' 'cross the desertAnd the sand with nothin' to drinkA high stakes game of hide-n-go seekJust prayin' that woman don't hear me when I breatheYou'll never hide from a runaway sunYou're gonna fry in the heatTemperatures rise like the smoke from a gunYou'll never hide from a runaway sunShe come unwound when she saw me last nightA peculiar situation I was in and it didn't look rightA waste of breathe, syllables and linesThere ain't nothin' I can say'Gonna change that woman's mindYou'll never hide from a runaway sunYou're gonna fry in the heatTemperatures rise like the smoke from a gunYou'll never hide from a runaway sun From Letras Mania