She helped her daddy work the farm.
She spent her days and nights just bored out of her mind.
It was the eye of the storm.
Little Sally was a runaway ran away from wasted youth she had a '57 Chevrolet.
And a hunger for the truth.
Well man when you don't know what you need.
You'll take whatever you can get.
Sally was the type who wanted everything.
But ended up with nothin' left.
Little Sally was a rebel.
You know she drove her car to fast.
She had a '57 Chevy.
Then she ran out of gas.
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"Runaway" as written by Kevin Michael Jones Mark Harris Davies
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