run ramona run

Ramona hit the city
With her purse in her hand
Lipstick smudged across
Her cheeks and the back of her hand

Walking unsteady
But a desperate kind of gait
Glances behind her then
Pulls her coat closed and speeds up her pace

She fumbles out a cigarette
She doesn't have it figured yet
She tries to think but her mind
Just won't cooperate

She chokes back her sorrow
A sob stuck deep in her lungs
She breathes erratically
Afraid of what she can't outrun

Run, Ramona, run
Run, Ramona, run
Yeah

Run, Ramona, run
Run, Ramona, run
Yeah

Ramona's thinking clearer
She stops and she stands tall
Her laboured breathing
Has slowed to a calming fall

She left him broken
He won't raise that hand again
She's taken back control
Of her life from that fucking man

She crumples up her cigarettes
She got it figured out and set
Small man; big mouth
Just like Minor Threat had sung

She is brave and she is free
She is brave and she is free
She starts running excitedly
She starts running excitedly

Run, Ramona, run
Run, Ramona, run
Yeah

Run, Ramona, run
Run, Ramona, run
Yeah

Run, Ramona, run
Run, Ramona, run
Yeah

Run, Ramona, run
Run, Ramona, run
Yeah

Run, Ramona, run
Run, Ramona, run
Yeah

Run, Ramona, run
Run, Ramona, run
Yeah



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Writer(s): William Gaffney
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