Run Run Run Lyrics in English Kurt Vile
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Run Run Run by Kurt Vile from Spanish to English.
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Teenage Mary said to Uncle Dave
Teenage Mary said to Uncle Dave
'I sold my soul, must be saved
'I sold my soul, must be saved
Gonna take a walk down to Union Square
Gonna take a walk down to Union Square
You never know who you'll find there'
You never know who you'll find there'
You gotta run, run, run, run, run
You gotta run, run, run, run, run
Take a drag or two
Take a drag or two
Run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
Gypsy death and you
Gypsy death and you
Say, what you do?
Say, what do you do?
Marguerita Passion, I had to get her fixed
Marguerita Passion, I had to get her fixed
She wasn't well, she was getting sick
She wasn't well, she was getting sick
Went to sell her soul, she wasn't high
Ella went to sell her soul, she was n't high
Didn't know, thinks she could buy it
Did n't know, she thinks she could buy it
She gotta run, run, run, run, run
She gotta run, run, run, run, run
Take a drag or two
Take a drag or two
Run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
Gypsy death and you
Gypsy death and you
Tell you what you do now
Tell you what you do now
Seasick Sarah had a golden nose
Seasick Sarah had a golden nose
Hobnail boots wrapped around her toes
Hobnail boots wrapped around her toes
When she turned blue, all the angels screamed
When she turned blue, all the angels screamed
They didn't know, they couldn't make the scene
They didn't know, they couldn't make the scene
They gotta run, run, run, run, run
They gotta run, run, run, run, run
Take a drag or two
Take a drag or two
Run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
Gypsy death and you
Gypsy death and you
Tell you what you do
Tell you what you do
Now what you do?
Now what do you do?
Now what you do?
Now what do you do?
Now what you do?
Now what do you do?
Beardless Harry, what a waste
Beardless Harry, what a waste
Couldn't even get a small-town taste
Couldn't even get a small-town taste
Rode the trolleys down 47th
Rode the trolleys down 47th
Figured he was good to get himself to heaven
Figured he was good to get himself to heaven
He had to run, run, run, run, run
He had to run, run, run, run, run
Take a drag or two
Take a drag or two
Run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
Gypsy death and you
Gypsy death and you
Tell you whatcha do, whoa
Tell you whatcha do, whoa
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