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P.Townshend Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Well baby, better take my advice A black cat crossed your path twice The moon came out next to the 1 Then you opened your umbrella in a room chorus: You better run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Well you ain`t the luckiest girl I know And you won`t get luckier the way you`re going Your horseshoe`s rusty and your mirror`s cracked You walk under ladders then you walk right back (chorus) When you dropped that little pin Never thought what a mess it`d get you in Little pin, little pin, bring me luck Because I stopped to pick you up (chorus) Well now, little girl, I`m helping you I hope you believe what I say is true Whenever you run, I`ll be running too Whenever you run, I`ll be following you (chorus) Run, run, run |