[Intro]
|   | % |     | % |    | %  |     | % |  
|   | % |    | % |    | %  |    | % |   

         
Stuck inside t

              
hese four wall

             
s, sent inside

          
 forever,
         
Never seeing n

           
o one nice aga

        
in like you,
   
Mama you,  mam

     
a you.

|     |     |     |     |      |x2


If I ever get 

out of here,

Thought of giv

ing it all awa

y

To a registere

d charity.

All I need is 

a pint a day

If I ever get 

out of here (i

f we ever get 

out of here).

      
         


[Verse 1]
             
Well, the rain

              
 exploded with

         
 a mighty cras

              
h as we fell i

        
nto the sun,
             
And the first 

              
one said to th

         
e second one t

              
here I hope yo

            
u're having fu

n.


[Chorus]
            
Band on the ru

            
n, band on the

 
 run.
         
And the jailer

             
 man and Sailo

           
r Sam were sea


rching every o

ne
            
For the band o

      
n the run,    

      
    band on th

                  
e run,
        
Band on  the r

      
un,      band 

      
on the run


[Verse 2]
             
Well, the unde

              
rtaker drew a 

         
heavy sigh see

              
ing no one els

           
e had come,
             
And a bell was

              
 ringing in th

         
e village squa

              
re for the rab

            
bits on the ru

n.


[Chorus]
            
Band on the ru

            
n, band on the

  
 run.
         
And the jailer

             
 man and Sailo

            
r Sam, were se


arching every 

one
            
For the band o

      
n the run,    

      
    band on th

                  
e run,  


[Instrumental]
              
      


[Chorus]     
           
Ya the band on

          
 the run,     

      
       band on

                  
 the run,
        
Band on  the r

       
un,          b

          
and on the run


[Verse 3]
             
Well, the nigh

              
t was falling 

         
as the desert 

              
world began to

             
 settle down.
             
In the town th

              
ey're searchin

         
g for us every

              
where, but we 

              
never will be 


found.


[Chorus]
            
Band on the ru

            
n, band on the

 
 run
         
And the county

            
 judge, who he


ld a grudge
     
Will search fo

r evermore
        
Ya the band on

          
 the run,     

      
   band  on th

                  
e run,
        
Band on  the r

       
un,          b

          
and on the run