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| Life Of A Runaway I seen you walking down the road So far from home just all alone No one to turn to in your time of need Just running away from everything I know you once had a home But no one there really seemed to care Walking alone on a cold dark street Just searching for some food to eat Your soul is starving all alone Starving for a friend and a home To find a home Now you�re running day by day This is the life of a runaway Everyone�s wantin� somethin� for nothin� Grab on hold tight keep on runnin� There�s a man on the corner Picking up young girls Promises of furs and fine pearls Clouds their minds They�ll do anything just to say that�s mine We don�t know where they came from They don�t know where they�re going To find a home They just know that they�ve got to find a home To find a home A young man gets mixed up today Finds a needle blows himself away He lies dead in the cold dark street A crowd gathers around this young man�s feet What a shame he had to die this way Such is a life of a runaway Runaway We don�t know where they come from They don�t know where they�re going to find a home They just know that they�ve got to find a home This is the life of a Runaway Darrin L. Broyhill |
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| Music Entitled: Precious |
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