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She was Eborn in November 1963 - the day that Aldous G#mHuxley died F#mAnd her mama believed that every man could be free G#So herA7 mama got high, high, high BAnd herC7 daddy marched on Birmingham singing mighty protest songs Am7 /G And he pictured all the places where he knew that she'd belong But he Ffailed and taught her young the Bbonly thing she'd need to carry Bon
He taught her how to
ERun baby run baby C#mrun baby run baby G#mrun B ERun baby run baby C#mrun baby run baby G#mrun B Past the A7arms of the familiar and their C7talk of better days To the A7comfort of the strangers, slipping C7out before they say &quoDt;so lBong" Baby loves to Erun
She counts out all her money in the taxi on the way to meet her plane And stares hopeful out the window at the workers fighting through the pouring rain She's searching through the stations for an unfamiliar song And she's thinking 'bout all the places where she knows she still belongs And she smiles the secret smile because she knows exactly how to carry on So run baby run baby run baby run baby run Run baby run baby run baby run baby run From the old familiar faces and their old familiar ways To the comfort of the strangers, slipping out before they say "so long" Baby loves to run She's searching through the stations for an unfamiliar song And she pictures all the places where she knows she still belongs And she smiles the secret smile that shows she knows exactly how to carry on So run baby run baby run baby run baby run...