Run run run,
Run run run,
Run run run,
Run run run.
Wel baby, better take my advice,
The black cat crossed your path twice.
The moon came out next to the sun.
You opened an um-be-rella in a room.
You'd better run, run, run.
Well you ain't the luckiest girl I know,
And you won't get luckier the way you go.
The horseshoe's rusty, and the mirror's
cracked,
You walk unjder ladders then you walk
right back.
You'd better run, run, run.
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.
You'd better run, run, run.
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.
You'd better run, run, run.