Run Run Brother

We messed up, Dally, we messed up bad

What the hell happened?

He stuck him in the back, he stuck him in the back, he stuck him in the back

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, slow down, who stuck who in the back?

We were walkin' through the park tonight

Just trying to get home

The Socs came and picked a fight

It got out of control

They had me underwater, they were gonna take my life

I completely went unconscious, when I came to

There was Johnny with his knife

Come on in, you're soaking wet

You must be freezing cold

Did anybody see you?

No, we did not see a soul

We didn't know where else to go

We had to come to you

Dally, please, just tell us what to do

Run, run, brother

You gotta get out while you can

Run, take cover

I'm gonna come up with a plan

I hate to make you go

But there ain't no other way

Even though it kills me to say

Run, run, brother

There's a train, the 3:15

It's leaving pretty soon

All I've got is fifty bucks

That oughta get you through

And when you get to Windrixville

You take the old dirt road

There's an old, abandoned church

A perfect place for laying low

Buy some food and wait for me

It might take a couple days

But I won't leave you hanging

We'll get through this

Now you best be on your way

Run, run, brother

You gotta get out while you can

Run, take cover

I'm gonna come up with a plan

I hate to make you go

But there ain't no other way

Even though it kills me to say

This town is a dead-end road

Run, run, brother

Let's leave this behind, let's just get up and go

Run, take cover

This town, it only holds you down, there's judgement everywhere

If you're not born into money, then you're born into despair

Get out while you can

Sooner or later, you learn

Grease isn't given, no, it's something you earn

When the whole world is crazy, you got nowhere to turn

You can run through the fire, but you're bound to get burned

You got to run

Run, run, brother, you gotta get out while you can

You got to run

Run, take cover, I'm gonna come up with a plan

You're a greaser now, and you ain't goin' back

There's the sign for Windrixville!

Run, run, brother

Run, run, brother

Run, run, brother

Run, run, brother

Run, run, brother

Run, run, brother

Run, run