Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smokey Fingers
Smokey Fingers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mario Percudani
Mario Percudani
Songwriter
Gianluca Paterniti
Gianluca Paterniti
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mario Percudani
Mario Percudani
Producer
Gianluca Paterniti
Gianluca Paterniti
Producer

Lyrics

Got my time to be free And a pocketful of dreams Here I am, standing on my own I'm just one of a kind A strange kind of mind You'd better not put my back against the wall Who, oh I feel the wheels are turning Who, oh In the heat of the night Who, oh Now my heart is burning I feel (It) Comes the time to hear just my voice And take my life From the east to the west No time to take a rest As long as I can see the morning light I walk straight to the fire Way down to the wire Leaving this ol' troubled world behind (Who, oh) I feel the wheels are turning (Who, oh) In the heat of the night (Who, oh) I feel my heart is burning It comes the time to live my life 'Cause I was born to run Time is comin' on strong But I was born to run And I don't care if I fall I was born to run Don't try to hold back my way I've got my song and it's all I can take Cause' I was born to run I will go along the road In every corner of the world Looking for the joy and pain of a man I'll leave all my memories In a pocketful of dreams Here I am... 'Cause I was born to run And I've just have my song But I was born to run And I don't care if I fall I was born to run Like a ship against the tide I keep on running on With the good Lord by my side Oh, yeah... Baby, I was born to run I was born to run...
Writer(s): Mario Percundani, Gianluca Paterniti Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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