Martyn MacDonald Adams
Run Baby, Run
Copyright © 2019 Martyn Adams, Gordon Ayshford. All rights reserved.
Updated=30/Jun/2022, Style=Rock, Bass=A3 Jazz
Intro 4 x Riff
Verse 1
Firelight in the forest clearing, being nosey creeping closer
Naked witches round a fire, you guessed it wasn’t kosher
A deep voice behind asks if you’d like to stay for dinner
You say ‘Yes.’ He says ‘Good! For I like the taste of a sinner_’
Two! Three! Four!
Chorus
Run baby, run! Ever faster
Little legs a-pumping hard, away from disaster
Gotta run baby, run! Don’t stop to wait
You know that behind you lays an awful bloody fate_
Verse 2
Stopping at an oak tree by a lonely black-cold river
Catch your breath, slow your heart, and remember with a shiver
A deep voice behind asks if you’d like to escape the demon
You say ‘Yes.’ He said, ‘Sorry man, but you’re currently in season!’
Two! Three! Four!
Chorus
Run baby, run! Ever faster
Little legs a-pumping hard, away from disaster
Gotta run baby, run! Don’t stop to wait
You know that behind you lays an awful bloody fate_
Bridge
The woods are dark and empty, Feeling so tired and sweaty
You turn to look the demon in the eye_
Nothing there behind you, but the sound of rustling leaves
Try so hard to not fall down and cry_
Run baby, run, run baby, run
Run baby, run, run baby, run
Run baby, run, run baby, run
Run baby, run, run baby, run
Verse 3
Then a deep voice behind asks if you’d like to hide from the devil
You say ‘Yes.’ He said ‘Good! For you’re very near my kennel!’
Two! Three! Four!
Chorus
Run baby, run! Ever faster
Little legs a-pumping hard, away from disaster
Gotta run baby, run! Don’t stop to wait
You know that behind you lays an awful bloody fate_
Two! Three! Four!
Outro
You gotta run baby, run_, Run baby, run_
You gotta run baby, run_, Run baby, run_
You gotta run baby, run_, Run baby, run_
You gotta run baby, run_, Run baby, run_