A shotgun rings and something runs
Through the valley, through the misty forest
No hunter, just a mut who makes no surrender
Surrender to the King of the Forest.

Darting through the fields of grain
Watch him go
A blurry yet mystical scene
He makes no slow

CHORUS:
Run deer run
Through the valley through the pine
Run deer run
From no hunter, a cainine

Run deer run
Run til you cant run no more
Run deer run
for your life that's what's for

Sweating from the mouth, my only companion is heading south
For his enjoyment disguised as instinct
He gets indoors when he passes by the psycho horse
Adrenaline rushes, get those juices flowing

Darting through the fields of grain
Watch him go
A blurry yet mystical scene
He makes no slow

chorus

Sweating from the mouth
My only companion is heading south
For his enjoyment disguised as instinct
He gets indoors when he passes by the psycho horse
Adrenaline rushes, get those juices flowing

chorus (x2)