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You're leaving in the morning With everything you own, In a little Black case. Alone on the platform The wind and the rain On a sad And looonely face. Mother will never understand Why You had to leave, But the anwsers You seek Will never be found at home. The love that You need Will never be found at home. You're leaving in the morning With everything you own, In a little Black case. Alone on the platform The wind and the rain On a sad And looonely face. Mother will never understand Why You had to leave, But the anwsers You seek Will never be found at home. The love that You need Will never be found at home. Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Pushed around and kicked around Always a lonely boy. You are the one they talked about Around town As they put you down. And as hard as they Try to make You cry, But You never cry to them Just do Your song. But You never cry to them Just do Your song. Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Turnaway! Runaway! Smalltown boy crying. Smalltown boy crying.
Writer(s): Larry Steinbachek, Willi Forrest Steven, James W Somerville, David Steele, Roland Lee Gift Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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