Runaway Boys Songtext
von Drake Bell
Runaway Boys Songtext
Get kicked out for coming home at dawn
Mom and dad cursed the day you were born
Throw your clothes into a duffel bag
Shoutin′ as you slam the door, the home, it's a drag
Who can I turn to and where can I stay?
I heard a place is open all night and all day
Well, there′s a place you can go where the cops don't know
You can act real wild, they don't treat you like a child
Runaway boys
Your hair is all greasy and you feel like a slob
You′re only fifteen and you can′t get a job
Run into the luncheonette and shoot a few games
Losing all your quarters, man it's always the same
Steal a couple of bucks to buy a new toy
Slip into the alley with the runaway boys
Runaway boys
Runnin′ faster, faster all the time
You're under age and God knows that′s a crime
Get kicked out for coming home at dawn
Mom and dad cursed the day you were born
Throw your clothes into a duffel bag
Shoutin' as you slam the door, the home, it′s a drag
Who can I turn to and where can I stay?
I heard a place is open all night and all day
Well, there's a place you can go where the cops don't know
You can act real wild, they don′t treat you like a child
Runaway boys
Runnin′ faster, faster all the time
You're under age and God knows that′s a crime
Runaway boys, runaway boys
Runaway boys, runaway boys
Runaway boys
Mom and dad cursed the day you were born
Throw your clothes into a duffel bag
Shoutin′ as you slam the door, the home, it's a drag
Who can I turn to and where can I stay?
I heard a place is open all night and all day
Well, there′s a place you can go where the cops don't know
You can act real wild, they don't treat you like a child
Runaway boys
Your hair is all greasy and you feel like a slob
You′re only fifteen and you can′t get a job
Run into the luncheonette and shoot a few games
Losing all your quarters, man it's always the same
Steal a couple of bucks to buy a new toy
Slip into the alley with the runaway boys
Runaway boys
Runnin′ faster, faster all the time
You're under age and God knows that′s a crime
Get kicked out for coming home at dawn
Mom and dad cursed the day you were born
Throw your clothes into a duffel bag
Shoutin' as you slam the door, the home, it′s a drag
Who can I turn to and where can I stay?
I heard a place is open all night and all day
Well, there's a place you can go where the cops don't know
You can act real wild, they don′t treat you like a child
Runaway boys
Runnin′ faster, faster all the time
You're under age and God knows that′s a crime
Runaway boys, runaway boys
Runaway boys, runaway boys
Runaway boys
Writer(s): James Mcdonnell, Brian Setzer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com