Time To Hide 
By Denny Laine

If I have to run, I'm not runnin' out on you. 
If I have to shake a little sand out of my shoes, 
I'm runnin' from the law, or they'll put me inside. 
Baby, won't you let me have a little time to hide. 
Baby, won't you let me have a little time to hide. 

I've been on the run since the Good Lord knows when, 
And the day I die, 
I'll still be runnin' then, 
Runnin' from the days when I would lay me down and cry. 

Baby, won't you let me have a little time to hide. 
Baby, won't you let me have a little time to hide. 

Will I love you tomorrow? 
Yes, I will; my love, 
Oh yes I will, my love. 

Will I beg, steal or borrow? 
Yes, I will; my love, 
Oh yes I will, my love. 

To spend a little time happy to be by your side. 
Baby, won't you let me have a little time to hide. 

If I have to run, I'm not runnin' out on you. 
If I have to shake a little sand out of my shoes, 
I'm runnin' from the law, or they'll put me inside. 

Baby, won't you let me have a little time, 
Baby, won't you let me have a little time, 
Baby, won't you let me have a little time to hide.