Runaway

A Jet takes off form the Runaway

with two little RiffRaff Runaways

If They arent found for another day

They might make it to New York City

Now their father was a drunk and a lazy man

Who drove around in an old red van

Made his livin' as a Handyman

Down in Oaklahoma City

Their Mother was a housewife, broke the mold

With hand of silver and a heart of gold

And all her life she had been told

To leave Oaklahoma City

One fine day she got a check

And snuck her kids through the baggage check

Got on a jet with a single deck

And Left for New York City