Standard (EADGBE)
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
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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.