.I had words with Rudy down on the lot
He couldn't help me out, it seems he forgot
What my name was, he was one of my many shoulders
Growing cold
Nothing to cry on or rely on for a friend
Chorus
They call me the runaroud, happily holding her hand
The best kept man in town,.
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