run baby run - Sheryl Crow

She was born in sep tember
The day Aldous Huxley died
And her mama believed
That eveyone 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
Where he knew that she'd belong
He failed and taught her young
The only thing she'd need
To carry on
He taught her how to
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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 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 pictures all the places
Where she knows she still belong
And she smiles the secret smile
Because she knows exactly how To carry on
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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
She's searching through the stations
For an unfamiliar song
And she pictures all the places
Where she knows she still belong
And she smiles the secret smile
Because she knows exactly how To carry on
So run baby run baby run baby run baby run
So run baby run baby run baby run baby run
So run baby run baby run baby run baby run