[Verse] E
She was born in November 1963
G#m Gm F#m
The day Aldous Huxley died
F#m
And her mama believed
F#m
That every man could be free
A
So her mama got high, high, high
C
And her daddy marched on Birmingham
C
Singing mighty protest songs
Am
And he pictured all the places
Am7
That he knew that she belonged
F
But he failed and taught her young
Bb B
The only thing she'd need to carry on
B
He taught her how to
[Chorus] E C#m
Run baby run baby run baby run
G#m B
Baby run
E C#m
So run baby run baby run baby run
G#m B
Baby run
A
Past the arms of the familiar
C
And their talk of better days
A
To the comfort of the strangers
C
Slipping out before they say
D B
So long
E
Baby loves to run
[Verse] E
She counts out all her money
G#m Gm F#m
In the taxi on the way to meet her plane
F#m
Stares hopeful out the window
F#m
At the workers fighting
A
Through the pouring rain
C
She's searching through the stations
C
For an unfamiliar song
Am
And she pictures all the places
Am7
Where she knows she still belongs
F
And she smiles the secret smile
Bb
Because she knows exactly how
B
To carry on
[Chorus] E C#m
Run baby run baby run baby run
G#m B
Baby run
E C#m
Run baby run baby run baby run
G#m B
Baby run
A
From their old familiar faces
C
and their old familiar ways
A
To the comfort of the strangers
C
Slipping out before they say
D B
So long E
Baby loves to run
E G#m Gm F#m A
[Chorus] C
And she's searching through the stations
C
For an unfamiliar song
Am
And she pictures all the places
Am7
Where she knows she still belongs
F
And she smiles the secret smile
Bb
Because she knows exactly how
B
To carry on
[Outro] E C#m
Run baby run baby run baby run
G#m B
Baby run
E C#m
So run baby run baby run baby run
G#m B
Baby run
E C#m
Run baby run baby run baby run
G#m B
Baby run
E C#m
So run baby run baby run baby run
G#m B
Baby run
E
