Run, Run Away.
Run, Run, Run.
He's got a hat, a guitar too.
Driving 'round your block,
Gonna make a stop to say hi,
To stay high.
Oh no, there's the sound,
Of the Angel.
He's gonna find ya.
He's gonna find ya.
He's coming soon,
Falbo's here yeah Falbo's near.
He's gonna find ya.
Yeah he'll find ya.
He's already here, He's gonna get you!
Run, Run Away.
(Falbo hides in the month of June)
(He's coming out in the afternoon)
Run, Run, Run.
(Run Away)
Falbo doesn't get a wink of sleep.
Staying up all night,
Trying to make it right or not,
Or not.
Oh no, there's the sound,
Of the Angel.
He's gonna find ya.
He's gonna find ya.
He's coming soon,
Falbo's here yeah Falbo's near.
(Falbo! Falbo!)
He's gonna find ya.
(Falbo! Falbo!)
Yeah he'll find ya.
(Falbo! Falbo!)
He's already here,
(AHHHHHHHHHHHH!)
He's gonna get you!
(Falbo hides in the month of June)
(He's coming out in the afternoon)
(Run Away)