Telephone polls fly by Day turns to night And that's when your memory Seems to get the best of me And down every road No matter how far I go In every no name town You come back around And you drive me Right out of my mind And you take me Yea you take me back in time I've got nowhere to go And nowhere to hide But I'm trying, I'm trying To outrun the night I've had the radio on Since I left San Antone Headed west to LA Just tryin' to make my getaway But you drive me Right out of my mind And you take me Yea you take me back in time I've got nowhere to go And nowhere to hide But I'm trying, I'm trying To outrun the night Telephone polls fly by Day turns to night In every no name town You come back around And you drive me Right out of my mind And you take me Yea you take me back in time I've got nowhere to go And no place to hide But I'm trying, I'm trying To outrun the night Yes I'm trying, I'm trying To outrun the night To outrun the night To outrun the night To outrun the night