Runaway

Freedom gave

You too much time to go and misbehave

You are no longer anybody’s slave

You’re free young runaway

You got them holey feet

Two pin cushions, you think you're. so discreet

You’re sick of sticking with the alley creeps

Now you’re sticking with me

You say you're broken down

Beg me to help you out

Heart like a megaphone

I ain’t your telephone

Why don’t you go on home

Why don’t you go on home

Why don’t you go on home

The truth is I'm a runaway

I'm running from the modern day

The truth is that your paradise

Ain’t my paradise

Your eyes I love

But I don’t think they shine enough

I really wish that they would lighten up

Instead of looking all fussed

Beg me to break it down

You got a nervous sound

Heart like a megaphone

You’re scared to be alone

Why don't you go on home

Run back to your mother

She will save you

She will be your lover

No more misbehavior

And I’ll be your savior

Run back to your mother

She will save you

She will be your lover

No more misbehavior

I will be your savior

Heart like a megaphone