Lyrics:

(Colin Moulding)Oh run-a, oh run-a, oh runaways,(Please come home)Oh run-a, oh run-a, oh runaways(Please come home
)Daddy hit you in a temper,But he's sorry now,(Please come home)Just a quarrel had with mummy,Just a family row(Please c
ome home)You caught mum chasing dad with a knife,(Don't cry, don't cry)You ran away to escape from the fights,(Don't cry,
don't cry)Now you're lost in a maze of neon light,And she's worried,He's worriedShe's worried, oh...Oh run-a, oh run-a, o
h runaways,(Please come home)Oh run-a, oh run-a, oh runaways(Please come home)Pacing street-lamps on the highway,Haystack
for your bed(Please come home)In the morning we will find you,In papers to be read(Please come home)You heard screams fr
omThe warmth of your bed(Don't cry, don't cry)You slumbered on without being fed(Don't cry, don't cry)Now there's no more
tears to be shed,And she's sorry,He's sorry,He's sorry, oh...Oh run-a, oh run-a, oh runaways,(Please come home)Oh run-a,
oh run-a, oh runaways(Please come home)