Run Boy Run Songtext
von Finnegan's Hell

Boy, you were born on the wrong side of the tracks
Ain′t nothing much to do about it, it's just a simple fact
Nobody′s expecting that you'll ever turn out right
You steal from the wrong people, you don't back out from a fight

Run boy, run boy
Pack your bags and split
Your time is up
Run boy run, run, run

You robbed the movie theater, you robbed the candy store
You even sunk so low that you stole money from a whore
You hot-wired your neighbor′s car and you drove it off a cliff
And at a reggae concert, you nicked Bob Marley′s spliff


Run boy, run boy
Pack your bags and split
Your time is up
Run boy run, run, run

Psychiatrists and doctors have had a look at you
They say there is something wrong, but they don't know what to do
You fucked the local nun in a cage down at the zoo
When the minister came by your house, you were high on super glue

It seems like there ain′t no chance that you'll ever behave
Soon enough, your evil ways will lead you to your grave

Run boy, run boy
Pack your bags and split
Your time is up
Run boy run, run, run
Run boy, run boy
Pack your bags and split
Your time is up
Run boy run, run, run