Runaway 歌词

歌曲	Runaway
歌手	Spirogyra
专辑	Old Boot Wine
下载	Image LRC TXT

	Run, run, run, runaway
	Today's a holiday
	Today we needn't worry
	About the clothes we wear
	No more ‘geog' on the old school bog
	no cracks about our hair
	Janitor Giles, you cannot see me
	Janitor Giles, it's great to be free
	Hide, hide, hide, hide away
	Today it's truant we play
	Dodgy school inspectors
	Will not suspect we're here
	No more French on the old school bench
	No clouts behind our ears
	Janitor Giles, you cannot see me
	Janitor Giles, it's great to be free
	But life is what you make it
	And you missed school today
	Good old Smithy and his pals
	What keeps them away
	We're going round
	We dare not make a sound
	To the house of my best friend
	To a shed that he has found
	And oh you'll have to gasp
	As he takes out and shows to you the photograph
	Takes out and shows to you the photograph
	What the picture shows
	Is awfully clear to me
	My friends older than I
	Fest their eyes so greedily
	But I shall run away and go upstairs and play with my model railway
	What goes on at night
	When there is no-one else around
	Is the strangest part of growing up that I've yet found
	Though what the doe and rabbit did today at school was real
	It failed to answer questions about the way I feel
	Maybe I'm a queer?
	It could be by tomorrow
	The answers will be found
	In these pages of a magazine
	The Vicars left around
	And late into the night
	We will wonder if the dialog was right
	We will wonder if the dialog was right
	Wonder if my parents worry about this kind of thing
	Or am I artificial, has my dad lost his sting?
	A lovely girl lives up the road
	She's much older than I
	I'd really like to know her
	Give the whole theory a try
	To see if it is real
	To see just how it feels
	Hush now the boy is sleeping
	And we don't want him to wake him until the morning
	He's got a hard day to take
	At the school that he hates
	And so let's leave him dreaming
	Until the morning sun shines through his window
	Let's leave him dreaming
	Until the morning
	Let's leave him dreaming

	Run, run, run, runaway
	Today' s a holiday
	Today we needn' t worry
	About the clothes we wear
	No more ' geog' on the old school bog
	no cracks about our hair
	Janitor Giles, you cannot see me
	Janitor Giles, it' s great to be free
	Hide, hide, hide, hide away
	Today it' s truant we play
	Dodgy school inspectors
	Will not suspect we' re here
	No more French on the old school bench
	No clouts behind our ears
	Janitor Giles, you cannot see me
	Janitor Giles, it' s great to be free
	But life is what you make it
	And you missed school today
	Good old Smithy and his pals
	What keeps them away
	We' re going round
	We dare not make a sound
	To the house of my best friend
	To a shed that he has found
	And oh you' ll have to gasp
	As he takes out and shows to you the photograph
	Takes out and shows to you the photograph
	What the picture shows
	Is awfully clear to me
	My friends older than I
	Fest their eyes so greedily
	But I shall run away and go upstairs and play with my model railway
	What goes on at night
	When there is noone else around
	Is the strangest part of growing up that I' ve yet found
	Though what the doe and rabbit did today at school was real
	It failed to answer questions about the way I feel
	Maybe I' m a queer?
	It could be by tomorrow
	The answers will be found
	In these pages of a magazine
	The Vicars left around
	And late into the night
	We will wonder if the dialog was right
	We will wonder if the dialog was right
	Wonder if my parents worry about this kind of thing
	Or am I artificial, has my dad lost his sting?
	A lovely girl lives up the road
	She' s much older than I
	I' d really like to know her
	Give the whole theory a try
	To see if it is real
	To see just how it feels
	Hush now the boy is sleeping
	And we don' t want him to wake him until the morning
	He' s got a hard day to take
	At the school that he hates
	And so let' s leave him dreaming
	Until the morning sun shines through his window
	Let' s leave him dreaming
	Until the morning
	Let' s leave him dreaming

	Run, run, run, runaway
	Today' s a holiday
	Today we needn' t worry
	About the clothes we wear
	No more ' geog' on the old school bog
	no cracks about our hair
	Janitor Giles, you cannot see me
	Janitor Giles, it' s great to be free
	Hide, hide, hide, hide away
	Today it' s truant we play
	Dodgy school inspectors
	Will not suspect we' re here
	No more French on the old school bench
	No clouts behind our ears
	Janitor Giles, you cannot see me
	Janitor Giles, it' s great to be free
	But life is what you make it
	And you missed school today
	Good old Smithy and his pals
	What keeps them away
	We' re going round
	We dare not make a sound
	To the house of my best friend
	To a shed that he has found
	And oh you' ll have to gasp
	As he takes out and shows to you the photograph
	Takes out and shows to you the photograph
	What the picture shows
	Is awfully clear to me
	My friends older than I
	Fest their eyes so greedily
	But I shall run away and go upstairs and play with my model railway
	What goes on at night
	When there is noone else around
	Is the strangest part of growing up that I' ve yet found
	Though what the doe and rabbit did today at school was real
	It failed to answer questions about the way I feel
	Maybe I' m a queer?
	It could be by tomorrow
	The answers will be found
	In these pages of a magazine
	The Vicars left around
	And late into the night
	We will wonder if the dialog was right
	We will wonder if the dialog was right
	Wonder if my parents worry about this kind of thing
	Or am I artificial, has my dad lost his sting?
	A lovely girl lives up the road
	She' s much older than I
	I' d really like to know her
	Give the whole theory a try
	To see if it is real
	To see just how it feels
	Hush now the boy is sleeping
	And we don' t want him to wake him until the morning
	He' s got a hard day to take
	At the school that he hates
	And so let' s leave him dreaming
	Until the morning sun shines through his window
	Let' s leave him dreaming
	Until the morning
	Let' s leave him dreaming

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