Look at that girl walking down the street
With her veins stuffed with heroin
She's so sweet, but I think she's an easy
Running away from the same old things
And she won't look back
She won't look, she won't look back
Run fools, run fools, run
Now, she's just trying so hard to behave
Looking for a man to fall for her
She's from the floating people in LA, yeah!
There she goes, that's our girl
And she won't look back
She won't look, she won't look back
Run fools, run fools, run
(Let's go!)
Oh!
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh!
Oh! Oh!
