Run Baby Run Lyrics

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She was born in November 1963
The day Aldous Huxley died
And her mama believed
That every man could be free
So her mama got high, high, high
And her daddy marched on Birmingham
Singing mighty protest songs
And he pictured all the places
That he knew that she belonged
But he failed and taught her young
The only thing she's need to carry on
He taught her how to
Run baby run baby run baby run
Baby run

Past the arms of the familiar
And their talk of better days
To the comfort of the strangers
Slipping out before they say
so long
Baby loves to run

She counts out all her money
In the taxi on the way to meet her plane
Stares hopeful out the window
At the workers fighting
Through the pouring rain
She's searching through the stations
For an unfamiliar song
And she's pictures all the places
Where she knows she still belongs
And she smiles the secret smile
Because she knows exactly how
To carry on

So run baby run baby run baby run
Baby run

From the old familiar faces and
Their old familiar ways
To the comfort of the strangers
Slipping out before they say
So long
Baby loves to run

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She was born in November 1963  
The day Aldous Huxley died  
And her mama believed  
That every man could be free  
So her mama got high, high, high  
And her daddy marched on Birmingham  
Singing mighty protest songs  
And he pictured all the places  
That he knew that she belonged  
But he failed and taught her young  
The only thing she's need to carry on  
He taught her how to  
Run baby run baby run baby run  
Baby run  
  
Past the arms of the familiar  
And their talk of better days  
To the comfort of the strangers  
Slipping out before they say  
so long  
Baby loves to run  
  
She counts out all her money  
In the taxi on the way to meet her plane  
Stares hopeful out the window  
At the workers fighting  
Through the pouring rain  
She's searching through the stations  
For an unfamiliar song  
And she's pictures all the places  
Where she knows she still belongs  
And she smiles the secret smile  
Because she knows exactly how  
To carry on  
  
So run baby run baby run baby run  
Baby run  
  
From the old familiar faces and  
Their old familiar ways  
To the comfort of the strangers  
Slipping out before they say  
So long  
Baby loves to run

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