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Runaway Children

Joe Purdy
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
xx023x
x4x23x
x2023x
x0223x
xx203x
xxx033
 which is picked as follows
 
 (D0 - G2  - B3 - A4 - D0 - G2 - B3 - G2 - D0 - A2 - G2 - B3 - A0 - D2 - G2 - B3 - G2)
 I was born an only  child, on a warm Jersey night
 My mother was a dressmaker, my father drove a truck
 My family never was much good when it came to money luck, no
 Me and my best friend took to stealing, when we were only 16
 One year in the county jail, made a man out of Tommy and me, yeah
 Caught the train to New York, 'cause we thought we were so tough
 Started fighting for quick cash, we decided we didn't need money that bad
 We were  the runaway  children, always lost in the dark
 Trying to forget  where we came from, trying to make a new start
 Oh but it was so hard
 Earned my first honest dollar working at the mill outside of town,
 Tommy went elsewhere, never did like the sound of a poor man crying
 So Tommy got mixed up with people, the kind of people you just don't get mixed up with
 They beat him so badly, he almost didn't live to regret what he did
 Oh thank God that he did
 We were the runaway children, still lost in the dark
 Trying to forget where we came from, trying to make a new start
 Oh but it was so hard
 Tommy moved 8 years ago, out to Las Vegas
 Now he sweeps the floors in the casinos, oh and he gambles when he's able,
 When will he ever learn, when will he ever learn?
 Me I went back home, oh and I made it just in time
 To say sorry for what I'd done, right before my mother died
 Now I drive a truck, just like I swore I never would
 But I need the money worse than I need the luck
 I know my old man did just the best that he could with what he had
 It's funny the things we finally learn how to ...
 We were just runaway children, lost in the dark
 Trying to forget where we came from, oh but we never made, never made it that far
 Never made it that far
 Oh it's still so hard

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Readable chord sheet for Runaway Children by Joe Purdy

[D]
xx023x
[C#] [D]
x4x23x
[B] [D]
x2023x
[A/D]
x0223x
[Em7]
xx203x
[G]
xxx033

[D]  [C#] [D]  [B] [D]  [A/D]

which is picked as follows
 [D]              [C#]                            [B] [D]
(D0 - G[A/D]2 - B3 - A4 - D0 - G2 - B3 - G2 - D0 - A2 - G2 - B3 - A0 - D2 - G2 - B3 - G2)

[D]       [C#] [D]   [B] [D]  [A/D]
I w[C#]as [D]bor[B]n [D]an [A]on[D]ly child, on a warm Jersey night

My mother was a dressmaker, my father drove a truck

My family never was much good when it came to money luck, no

Me and my best friend took to stealing, when we were only 16

One year in the county jail, made a man out of Tommy and me, yeah

Caught the train to New York, 'cause we thought we were so tough

Started fighting for quick cash, we decided we didn't need money that bad

[Em7]  [A/D]          [D]      [B] [D]     [G]
We w[A/D]ere the r[D]unaway children, always lost in the dark
[Em7]  [A/D]          [D]      [B] [D]
Trying to forge[D]t where we came from, trying to make a new start

Oh but it was so hard

Earned my first honest dollar working at the mill outside of town,

Tommy went elsewhere, never did like the sound of a poor man crying

So Tommy got mixed up with people, the kind of people you just don't get mixed up with

They beat him so badly, he almost didn't live to regret what he did

Oh thank God that he did

We were the runaway children, still lost in the dark

Trying to forget where we came from, trying to make a new start

Oh but it was so hard

Tommy moved 8 years ago, out to Las Vegas

Now he sweeps the floors in the casinos, oh and he gambles when he's able,

When will he ever learn, when will he ever learn?

Me I went back home, oh and I made it just in time

To say sorry for what I'd done, right before my mother died

Now I drive a truck, just like I swore I never would

But I need the money worse than I need the luck

I know my old man did just the best that he could with what he had

It's funny the things we finally learn how to ...

We were just runaway children, lost in the dark

Trying to forget where we came from, oh but we never made, never made it that far

Never made it that far

Oh it's still so hard

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