Randy Travis - Running Blind Lyrics
At a quick shop somewhere west of AlbuquerqueGot a tank of gas, a cold drink and a beef jerkyThe cashier she gave me a smileSo I stood there and I talked to her awhile.She said, ''Where you headed, I hope I get there soonI seen 'em all day long from 4 a.m. to noonSome are runnin' from, some are running toSome are runnin' blind, Lord which one are you?''''Well'', I said, ''It don't 'pear to to me to be cut and driedYou don't know me from Adam, can it be so black and white.''I said, ''I got a plan you see, I got it figured out.How can you be so sure my dear, what I'm all about?''She said, ''I've stood in this window for 27 yearsI can tell you cash or credit, I can tell your brand of beerI can tell you who's a liar and the truth is plain to seeThat's you last $20 and don't ya lie to me.''''There's a girl in Albuquerque cryin', ain't thereAnd you're standing in a quick shop lyin', ain't yaWell?''She handed back my $20, said, '' You know what to doIf you drive steady son, you'll be home this afternoonAnd I hate to judge you, I don't mean to seem unkindBut there ain't no use in runnin' if you're only runnin' blind,''''Ah, there ain't no use in running if you're only runnin' blind.''...
