[Andi Deris]      Well, your Daddy died at 18   While you were on the way   And your Mama worked to feed you   She said herself to pay   She left a stray-kid to run   A little stray-kid to run   Hey little stray-kid better run   In the rich man's fire   In the rich man's fire      Stray-kid you'd better run   Stray-kid he's got a gun   Stray-kid you'd better run   You'd better run, better run      Barefoot boy you're just a bigger   And if you steal you'll die   Know your brothers and your sisters   Will sell you for a dime   Hey little stray-kid better run   In the rich man's fire   In the rich man's fire      Stray-kid you'd better run   Stray-kid he's got a gun   Stray-kid you'd better run   You'd better run, better run      You saw your friend shot in the back   And the beach slowly turned to red   The sun went down and blushed the sky   And the world just sunk into blood      Stray-kid you'd better run   Stray-kid he's got a gun   Stray-kid you'd better run   You'd better run, better run