Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Strait
Lead Vocals
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Chris Leuzinger
Electric Guitar
Eddie Bayers
Drums
Michael Rhodes
Bass Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Randy Scruggs
Acoustic Guitar
Steve Gibson
Electric Guitar
Steve Nathan
Keyboards
Stuart Duncan
Mandolin
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tony Lane
Songwriter
Anthony Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Strait
Producer
Tony Brown
Producer
C. Grier
Editing Engineer
Chuck Ainlay
Mixing Engineer
David Bryant
Assistant Recording Engineer
Denny Purcell
Mastering Engineer
Eric Conn
Editing Engineer
Jeff Socher
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
If there's a plane or a bus leaving Dallas
I hope you're on it
If there's a train moving fast down the tracks
I hope you caught it
'Cause I swear out there ain't where you ought to be
So, catch a ride, catch a cab
Don't you know I miss you bad
But don't you walk to me
Baby, run, cut a path across the blue skies
Straight in a straight line
You can't get here fast enough
Find a truck and fire it up
Lean on the gas and off the clutch
Leave Dallas in the dust
I need you in a rush
So, baby, run
If you ain't got a suitcase
Get a box or an old, brown, paper sack
And pack it light or pack it heavy
Take a truck, take a Chevy
Baby, just come back
There's a shortcut to the highway out of town
Why don't you take it?
Don't let that speed limit slow you down
Go on and break it
Baby, run, cut a path across the blue skies
Straight in a straight line
You can't get here fast enough
Find a truck and fire it up
Lean on the gas and off the clutch
Leave Dallas in the dust
I need you in a rush
So, baby, run
Baby, run
Oh baby, run
Baby, run
Writer(s): R. Anthony Smith, Tony Mac Lane
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