Run Runaway

Author

Slade

I like black and white
Dreaming of black and white
You like black and white
Run, runaway

If you’re in the swing
Money ain’t everything
If you’re in the swing

If you got a crush
Don’t beat about the bush
When I got a crush
Run, runaway

Interlude

Oh, now can’t you wait?
Love don’t come on a plate
Oh, now can’t you wait?
Run, runaway