Just sixteen a pickup truck Out of money out of luck I’ve got no place to call my own Hit the gas and here I go I’m Running Free yeh, I’m Running Free I’m Running Free yeh, I’m Running Free Spend the night in an L.A. jail Listen to the sirens wail But they ain’t got a thing on me I’m running wild I’m Running Free I’m Running Free yeh, I’m Running Free I’m Running Free yeh, I’m Running Free Pulled her at the Bottle Top Whiskey dancing disco hop And all the boys are after me And that’s the way it’s gonna be. I’m Running Free yeh, I’m Running Free I’m Running Free yeh, I’m Running Free