Lyrics of A runner with the pack

He's got a second side
He's got a sixth sense
He got everything

He got what it takes
He got what it makes
To be everything

Seems to know all there is to know
I took him here
He steals the show

He's so astute
He's so acute, he's gold
I'm sure he is

He's eloquent
He's intelligent and benevolent
He's an epitome of ability with his expertise

He's a versatile with a lot of style
He'd mess my heart, every time he smile
So unpretentious, a warm and gentle soul

A runner with the pack
No, he's not like that
A runner with the pack
No, he's not like that

'cause he's inventive, attentive, protective, selective
Perceptive, receptive, affective, reflective
A runner with the pack
No, he'd never do that

He got tolerance
He got confidence
He's significant

And he's a connoisseur
And a social stir
He's magnificent

So fair and square, he reciprocates
And every way he stimulates
His quality of voracity is great

A runner with the pack
No, not like that
A runner with the pack
No, he's not like that

'cause he's inventive, attentive, protective, selective
Perceptive, receptive, effective, reflective
A runner with the pack
No, he'd never do that

A runner with the pack
No, he's not like that
A runner with the pack
No, he's not like that

'cause he's inventive, attentive selective
Perceptive, receptive, affective, reflective
You know that he's a

A runner with the pack
No, he'd never do that
He ain't a runner with the pack
He ain't a runner
He ain't a runner with the pack
He ain't a runner