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 Lyricist: Miles Davis
 Lyrics: 
 Heard it from a friend whoHeard it from a friend who
 Heard it from another you been messin' around
 They say you got a boy friend
 You're up late every weekend
 They're talkin' about you and it's bringin' me down
 
 But I know the neighborhood
 And talk is cheap when the story is good
 And the tales grow taller on down the line
 But I'm telling you, babe
 That I don't think it's true, babe
 And even if it is keep this in mind
 
 You take it on the run baby
 If that's the way you want it baby
 Then I don't want you around
 I don't believe it, not for a minute
 You're under the gun so you take it on the run
 
 You're thinking up your white lies
 You're putting on your bedroom eyes
 You say you're coming home but you won't say when
 But I can feel it coming
 If you leave tonight keep running
 And you need never look back again
 
 You take it on the run baby
 If that's the way you want it baby
 Then I don't want you around
 I don't believe it, not for a minute
 You're under the gun so you take it on the run
 
 You take it on the run baby
 If that's the way you want it baby
 Then I don't want you around
 I don't believe it, not for a minute
 You're under the gun so you take it on the run
 
 Take it on the run baby
 If that's the way you want it baby
 Then I don't need you around
 I don't believe it, not for a minute
 You're under the gun so you take it on the run
 
 Heard it from a friend who
 Heard it from a friend who
 Heard it from another you been messin' around
 
 
		
		
	
 
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