Fm - Ab - D# - Bb (Four times)
Fm Ab
Robert's got a quick hand.
D#
He'll look around the room,
Bb
he wont tell you his plan.
Fm Ab
He's got a rolled cigarette
D#
hanging out his mouth.
Ab
He's a cowboy kid.
Fm Ab
Yeah! He found a six-shooter gun
D# Bb
in his dad's closet, with the box of fun things.
Fm Ab
I don't even know what,
D# Bb
but he's coming for you. Yeah, He's coming for you!
Fm Ab
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
D# Bb
You better run, better run, outrun my gun.
Fm Ab
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
D# Ab
You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
Fm Ab
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
D# Bb
You better run, better run, outrun my gun.
Fm Ab
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
D# Ab
You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
Fm Ab
Daddy works a long day.
D# Bb
He be coming home late, and he's coming home late.
Fm Ab
And he's bringing me a surprise.
D# Bb
'cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
Fm Ab
I've waited for a long time.
D# Ab
Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger.
Fm Ab
I reason with my cigarette,
D# Ab
Then say, "Your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah?"
[Back to chorus]
Solo: Fm - Ab - D# - Bb
Fm Ab
(Run, Run, Run, Run. Run, Run.
D#
R-Run, Run, Run.
Bb
R-Run.
Fm
R-Run, Run, Run.
Ab
R-Run.
D#
Run, Run.
Run, Run
Bb
Run, Run, Run.)
[Whistling]
Chorus X2
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