| 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 | |
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| 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 | |
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| 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 | |
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| Run, run, run |