Smalltown Boy

To your soul, to your soul, to your soul
Yeah, yeah

You leave in the morning with everything
You own in a little black case
Alone on a platform, the wind and the rain on a sad and lonely face
Your mother will never understand why you had to leave
For the answers you seek will never be found at home
The love that you need will never be found at home

Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway
Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway
Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway
Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway

Pushed around and kicked around, always a lonely boy
You were the one that they talked
About around town as the boys did them
And as hard as they would try, they'd have to make you cry
But you never cried to them, just to your soul
No, you never cried to them, just to your soul

Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway
Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway
Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway
Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway

Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway
Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway
Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway
Runaway, turnaway, runaway, turnaway, runaway