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Raised on the Run

03:34
Bill Vaughan, Aaron Clay, James Cotton, Scott Taylor, Mac Walter and Amanda Wilkins
01/01/15
Bill Vaughan

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Soul-inspired tune featuring Aaron Clay on bass, James Cotton on sax, Scott Taylor on drums, Mac Walter on guitar and Amanda Wilkins on vocals

Lyrics

11. Raised on the Run (C) Bill Vaughan

 

Intro:

C         (C/E F F#dim G)  G                C         F              C     (G Am C Am C)

Ah ah ah                      (raised on the run, raised on the run)

 

Vs. 1: C         G7                               C         F7        C         (G Am C Am C)

Still waters run deep--and I’ve no promises to keep

                 C                E7        G7                   C                     F          C  C7

Take my heart but leave my soul, I’ll be needing it til I grow old

            F                      F7                    C                     Am                 

On the day that I was born--was a mean and nasty storm

D7                   D7/F#              G                     G7

On the day that I go cold will be a hurricane I’m told                       

C                     G7                   C            F7           C (G Am C Am C)          

Be no peace in this old town—til the day they run me down

                 C          E7         G7                                    C         F          C     C7

They can cry and rant and rave--and plant a stone over my grave

            F                      F#Dim                         C/G                 Am                 

Even then the crops that rise—will have the devil in their eyes

            C/E                  (C/E F F#dim G)  G                            C  F                C (G AM C Am C)

I was borne on the water                    but I was raised on the run (raised on the run)

 

Vs. 2:

All my life I guess I’ve known that I’d never quite atone

For the kisses that I’d share and the witnesses I’d bear

Mrs. Evans, when I was three, she took a good long look at me

When I turned ten, she looked again, that was the end of the mystery

Life is short and life is sweet, and you don’t get no reprieve

You can keep it one-on-one, but you’ll be doing it one and done

As for me, as I live and breathe, it’s like it’s tattooed on my sleeve

I was borne on the water but I was raised on the run (raised on the run)

 

Solo: (over verse form)

Oh yeah                      I was—borne on the water     borne on the water

But I was raised on the run

 

Vs. 3: Got no chains as you can see, got no strings attached to me

Take my heart but leave my soul, I’ll be needing it til I grow old

On the day that I was born--was a mean and nasty storm

On the day that I go cold will be a hurricane I’m told           

Life is short and life is sweet, and you sure get no reprieve

You can keep it one-on-one, but you’ll be doing it one and done

As for me, as I live and breathe, it’s like it’s tattooed on my sleeve

I was borne on the water but I was raised on the run (raised on the run)

As for me, as I live and breathe, it’s like it’s tattooed on my sleeve

I was borne on the water but I was raised on the run (raised on the run)

I was borne on the water but I was raised on the run (raised on the run)

 

Out: C (C/E F F#dim G)  G                           C         F          C         (G Am C Am C)

Ah ah ah                                  (raised on the run, raised on the run)

Ah ah ah                                  (raised on the run, raised on the run)

Ah ah ah                                  (raised on the run, raised on the run)

Ah ah ah                                  (raised on the run, raised on the run)