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 Heres a pretty girl in pig-tails and he in tennis-shoes in a field with the sun

down

 Over a Bible town, she in her bridle gown, kisses her man on the

 says I do.

 Says I was born to run to you.

 But it took a lot to get there. She measured distance in days, while she

 for miles away.

 Is there such a thing as a love meant to be, and if so, is one meant

 me?

 Cuz Im lying awake and Im aching to be with you, aching to sing to you soon.

 That I was born to run to you. You.

I was always born to run to you, to you. And I

(Instrumental jam)

 Well I dreamed that shed come to me, clothed in the sun, and shed fall in

 lap as a sign.

 So I made up my mind to believe that the love I needed would

find me and I found you and youre mine. And youre mine.

 And I was born to run to you. You.

And I was always born to run to you, oh to you. And I

I was born to run to you. I was born to be one with you.

Put your hair in pig-tails; Ill wear my tennis shoes.

 And well we will both go dancin in your fathers mansion.

 We will laugh and be light, and Ill run to you.