Donna Summer - A Runner With The Pack Lyrics

He's got a second side he's got 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 there
He steals the show
He's so astute he's so acute he's gold sure he is
He's eloquent he's intelligent and benevolent
He's the epitome of ability with his expertise
He's versatile with a lot of style
He'd mess my heart every time he'd 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 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, effective, reflective
(you know the he's)
A runner with the pack, no he'd never do that