Little lucy had grown quite tall

We said to her take it slow

The turnstiles turn the dress

That didn't hang quite so low

It didnt' hang quite so low



She'd hang around the railway tracks

Watching the trains go by

She got on a long red train

And the on the platform waved bye bye

The on waved bye bye



She's just a girl, not a bad girl

Hey, not that way

She's just a girl, not a bad girl

She's a runaway train



We'd tried to find which route she took

Or if she's coming back

No trace of her anywhere, we looked

Ask the weeds along the track

Ask the weeds along the track



She's just a girl, not a bad girl

Hey, not that way

She's just a girl, not a bad girl

She's a runaway train



We said to her, take it slower

She said, i can't i got to go

I got to go, go, i got to go go

I got to go go, i got to go go



Look out!!! look out!!!

Look out!!! look out!!



She goes on never stopping

The wind now drives her along

The road she travelled, on & on

There's always a wind-a-blowing

There's always a wind-a-blowing



She's just a girl, not a bad girl

Hey, not that way

She's just a girl, not a bad girl

She's a runaway train



She's a run-a-way train

She's a run-a-way train

She's a run-a-way train

She's a run-a-way train