Verse 1: You can dress in camouflage But that won't help you hide You can run, run, run, run But you can't out run the tide
Your set on a path and it leads to danger Headin' down a path were God is a stranger
Chorus: You can call the shots You can cast your own lots You can stand your ground You can be your own boss But its like driving down Pikes Peak Ninety miles an hour in the dark With your headlights off
Verse 2: There's pleasure for a season But winter's round the bend It may be like a joy ride yeaaaah But you know its gunna end
Your set on a path and it leads to danger Headin' down a path were God is a stranger
Bridge: I know its nice to think there won't be a backlash But goin that way, there's gunna be a big crash
