Runaway

She was a Child of rock n roll

Her Daddy played the whiskey at 10 years old

Momma was a roadie from 1983

Decades later in a moment of love

Fuelled by hair spray leather and drugs

One little indiscretion, a legend was conceived

She’s now the goddess of her heavy metal traits

She’s a runaway

Lives to Rage

Millennial child of metal age

Born to be a shredder

Like Eddie Randy and Ace

Takes me to a better place

She's a glimmer of the glory days

Growing up home was pure hell

So she Became a rebel and a master of scales

She packs up her guitar and set off to make her name

In her old life she could never be free

She’s a runaway

Lives to Rage

Millennial child of metal age

Born to be a shredder

Like Eddie Randy and Ace

She’s a Runaway

Owns the stage

Millennial child of metal age

Born to be a rocker

Like Dimabag, Slash and Page

Going all the way

She’s a glimmer of the Glory Days

A runaway

She’s a glimmer of the Glory Days

Yeah

She’s a runaway

Master of Rage

Millennial child of metal age

Born to be a shredder

Like Eddie Randy and Ace

Takes her to a better place

She’s a glimmer of the Glory Days

She’s a runaway that’s on her way

She’s a glimmer of the Glory Days

She’s a runaway that’s on her way

Yeah yeah