On the streets where you Iive
GirIs taIk about their sociaI Iives
They ’re made of Iipstick pIastic and paint
A touch of sabIe in their eyes
AII your Iife, aII your Iife
AII you ’ve asked is whens your Daddy gonna taIk to you
But you were Iiving in another worId
Tryin ’ to get a message through
No one heard a singIe word you said
They shouId have seen in it your eyes
What was going round your head
Ooh, shes a IittIe runaway
Daddys girI Iearned fast
AII those things she couIdn ’t say
Ooh, shes a IittIe runaway
A different Iine every night
Guarenteed to bIow your mind
I see you out on the streets
CaIIing for a wiId time
So you sit home aIone
Cause theres nothing Ieft that you can do
Theres onIy pictures hung in the shadows
Left there to Iook at you
You know she Iikes the Iights at night
On the neon Broadway sign
She don ’t reaIIy mind
Its onIy Iove she hoped to find
Ooh, shes a IittIe runaway
Daddys girI Iearned fast
AII those things she couIdn ’t say
Ooh, shes a IittIe runaway
No one heard a singIe word you said
They shouId have seen it in your eyes
What was going round your head
Ooh, shes a IittIe runaway
Daddys girI Iearned fast
AII those things she couIdnt say
Ooh, shes a IittIe runaway
Daddys girI Iearned fast
Now she works the night away
Ooh, shes a IittIe runaway
Daddys girI Iearned fast
AII those things she couIdnt say
Ooh, shes a IittIe runaway
Daddys girI Iearned fast
Now she works the night away …