Run boy run,
Here she comes,
She´s coming for you,
Run boy run,
Here she comes,
She´s coming for you,

These are tears of joy not woe,
‘cos woe betide I open wide and let inside the fly,
These are cries of happy rejoice,
They are heartfelt of course, can you not tell from my voice,

So run boy run,
It´s coming for you,
Happy Face is allowed,
So run boy run,
It´s coming for you,
Happy Face is allowed,

These the times of unhealthy regret,
It´s the last cigarette and all the long days in there,
There the times of you wish you weren´t,
When all the bridges have been burnt,
And she slowly turned,

So run boy run,
It´s coming for you,
Happy Face is allowed,
So run boy run,
It´s coming for you,
Happy Face is allowed.