Lyrics:

Get Kicked Out For Coming Home At Dawn,
mom And Dad Cursed The Day You Were Born,
throw Your Clothes Into A Duffle Bag
shoutin As Ya Slam The Door Home Is A Drag

who Can I Turn To And Where Can I Stay
i Heard A Place Is Open All Night And All Day
theres A Place You Can Go Where The Cops Dont Know
you Can Act Real Wild They Dont Treat You Like A Child

runaway Boys

your Hairs All Greasy And You Feel Like A Slob,
youre Only Fifteen And You Cant Get A Job,
go Into The Luncheonette And Shoot A Few Games
losing All Your Quarters, Man Its Always The Same

steal A Couple Of Bucks To Buy A New Toy,
slip Into The Alley With The

runaway Boys

runnin Faster, Faster All The Time
youre Under Age And God Knows, Thats A Crime !

runaway Boys