In Mexico City, the hunt began to grow, The I.O.D. International Task Force ready for the show
Through crowded streets and alleyways, the chase began to rise, The fugitives slipped away beneath the glaring skiesFrom the heart of Berlin, where shadows seem to dwell, The senior inspectors never falter, they knew his face too well
Across the winding boulevards, through the city's night, He vanished on a private plane, escaping out of sight
He's on the run, across the world so wide, A shadow in the dark, with nowhere left to hide
Collateral leads close behind, in this relentless race, He's on the run, no more hiding place In Paris, under moonlight, by the sand he tried to flee, But the 1789 boys were trailing from rooftop to the sea
Through cobbled paths and courtyards, he thought he'd find his chance, But every step he took, they tightened up their stance
In Johannesburg's dust, where secrets often lie, He slipped into the night again, beneath the foreign sky
But still the deputies followed, determined to pursue, Their mission never faltered, they knew what they must do He's on the run, across the world so wide, A shadow in the dark, with nowhere left to hide
The lawmen closed behind, in this relentless race, He's on the run, no more hiding place
Finally in Port Louis, by the ocean's gentle tide, The fugitives stood on the beach, nowhere left to ride
By the casino walls, the chase came to its end, The deputy U.S. Marshals, the law they would defend
He's no longer on the run, from land to endless sea, A shadow in the night, now caught, no longer free
The lawmen closed the chase, the world had seen his fall, Remanded to the Marshals, justice answered the call
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In Mexico City, the hunt began to grow, The I.O.D. International Task Force ready for the show
Through crowded streets and alleyways, the chase began to rise, The fugitives slipped away beneath the glaring skiesFrom the heart of Berlin, where shadows seem to dwell, The senior inspectors never falter, they knew his face too well
Across the winding boulevards, through the city's night, He vanished on a private plane, escaping out of sight
He's on the run, across the world so wide, A shadow in the dark, with nowhere left to hide
Collateral leads close behind, in this relentless race, He's on the run, no more hiding place In Paris, under moonlight, by the sand he tried to flee, But the 1789 boys were trailing from rooftop to the sea
Through cobbled paths and courtyards, he thought he'd find his chance, But every step he took, they tightened up their stance
In Johannesburg's dust, where secrets often lie, He slipped into the night again, beneath the foreign sky
But still the deputies followed, determined to pursue, Their mission never faltered, they knew what they must do He's on the run, across the world so wide, A shadow in the dark, with nowhere left to hide
The lawmen closed behind, in this relentless race, He's on the run, no more hiding place
Finally in Port Louis, by the ocean's gentle tide, The fugitives stood on the beach, nowhere left to ride
By the casino walls, the chase came to its end, The deputy U.S. Marshals, the law they would defend
He's no longer on the run, from land to endless sea, A shadow in the night, now caught, no longer free
The lawmen closed the chase, the world had seen his fall, Remanded to the Marshals, justice answered the call
Through crowded streets and alleyways, the chase began to rise, The fugitives slipped away beneath the glaring skiesFrom the heart of Berlin, where shadows seem to dwell, The senior inspectors never falter, they knew his face too well
Across the winding boulevards, through the city's night, He vanished on a private plane, escaping out of sight
He's on the run, across the world so wide, A shadow in the dark, with nowhere left to hide
Collateral leads close behind, in this relentless race, He's on the run, no more hiding place In Paris, under moonlight, by the sand he tried to flee, But the 1789 boys were trailing from rooftop to the sea
Through cobbled paths and courtyards, he thought he'd find his chance, But every step he took, they tightened up their stance
In Johannesburg's dust, where secrets often lie, He slipped into the night again, beneath the foreign sky
But still the deputies followed, determined to pursue, Their mission never faltered, they knew what they must do He's on the run, across the world so wide, A shadow in the dark, with nowhere left to hide
The lawmen closed behind, in this relentless race, He's on the run, no more hiding place
Finally in Port Louis, by the ocean's gentle tide, The fugitives stood on the beach, nowhere left to ride
By the casino walls, the chase came to its end, The deputy U.S. Marshals, the law they would defend
He's no longer on the run, from land to endless sea, A shadow in the night, now caught, no longer free
The lawmen closed the chase, the world had seen his fall, Remanded to the Marshals, justice answered the call
Writer: Christopher Hart
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid