Little lucy had grown quite tall We said to her take it slow The turnstiles turn the dress That didn't hang quite so low It didnt' hang quite so low She'd hang around the railway tracks Watching the trains go by She got on a long red train And the on the platform waved bye bye The on waved bye bye She's just a girl, not a bad girl Hey, not that way She's just a girl, not a bad girl She's a runaway train We'd tried to find which route she took Or if she's coming back No trace of her anywhere, we looked Ask the weeds along the track Ask the weeds along the track She's just a girl, not a bad girl Hey, not that way She's just a girl, not a bad girl She's a runaway train We said to her, take it slower She said, I can't I got to go I got to go, go, I got to go go I got to go go, I got to go go Look out! look out! Look out! look out! She goes on never stopping The wind now drives her along The road she travelled, on & on There's always a wind-a-blowing There's always a wind-a-blowing She's just a girl, not a bad girl Hey, not that way She's just a girl, not a bad girl She's a runaway train She's a run-a-way train She's a run-a-way train She's a run-a-way train She's a run-a-way train