I come, I come from a place
Where the sun shines too many days
Where the people stand in the streets
Dancing on their dancing feet
I come, I come from a life
Where I love, I never question why
Got the sense to stop and get high
And give a little smile
What'cha running, What'cha running from
Is it something under the sun
What'cha running, What'cha running from
Is it something under us all
I come, I come from a place
Where everybody sings to give praise
To the trees, the leaves, and the breeze
All the things in which I still believe
I come, I come from a home
Where my father stood on his throne
Had the mind to pack my things and leave
For the rest of my days
What'cha running, What'cha running from
Is it something under the sun
What'cha running, What'cha running from
Is it something under us all
When she sings she says
Only love's gonna come, come to save us
When she stands up, to smile at you
But you never know
While the sun sets slow
Over the fields where your whiskey grows
But you don't follow
Because you're never sure where to go
Singing, "Where should I go"
What'cha running, What'cha running from
Is it something under the sun
What'cha running, What'cha running from
Is it something under us all