Runaway Child Running Wild
Earl Van Dyke Lyrics
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And you can't go out to play, yeah
Mama said, "For the rest of the week
In your room you gotta stay, yeah"
Now you feel like the whole world's picking on you
But deep down inside you know it ain't true
Wants to raise you the right way, yeah
But you don't care 'cause you already made up your mind
You wanna run away, yeah
You're on your way
Runaway child, running wild
Runaway child, running wild
Better go back home where you belong
Roaming through the city going nowhere fast
You're on your own at last
Hey, it's getting late, where will you sleep?
You're getting kinda hungry, you forgot to bring something to eat
Oh, lost with no money
You start to cry
But remember, you left home wanting to be grown
So dry your weeping eyes
Sirens screaming down neon lighted streets
You want your mama, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Are they looking for you? You're frightened and confused
I want my mama, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
But she's much too far away, she can't hear a word you say
You've heard some frightening news on the radio
About little boys running away from home
And the parents don't see them no more
You wanna stop to hitch a ride, I know
But your mama told you never trust a stranger
And you don't know which way to go
Streets are dark and deserted
Not a sound nor sign of life
How you long to hear your mother's voice
'Cause you're lost and alone
But remember
You made the choice
Runaway child, running wild
You better go back home where you belong
Oh, runaway child, running wild
You better go back home where you belong
You're lost in this great big city
Go back home where you belong
Not a familiar face, ain't it a pity
Go back home where you belong
Runaway child, running wild
You better go home where you belong
The song "Runaway Child Running Wild" by Earl Van Dyke tells the story of a rebellious child who decides to run away from home to avoid punishment imposed by their mother. The opening verses reveal that the child has been reprimanded for playing hooky from school and, as a consequence, has been confined to their room for the rest of the week. The child feels like the whole world is against them, but they are aware that their punishment is because their mother wants to raise them in the right way.
Despite their mother's intentions, the child has already made up their mind that they want to run away. The song then describes the child's journey through the city as they navigate their way through unfamiliar territory, hungry and alone. The child becomes frightened and confused, missing their mother, but knowing they cannot go back home as they have already made their choice to run away.
The lyrics ultimately serve as a warning to rebellious children, urging them to think carefully about the consequences of their actions before making rash decisions that may ultimately lead them down a dangerous path.
Line by Line Meaning
You played hooky from school
You skipped school
And you can't go out to play, yeah
You are grounded and can't leave your room/house
Mama said, "For the rest of the week
Your mother gave you a punishment that lasts for a week
In your room you gotta stay, yeah"
You have to stay in your room
Now you feel like the whole world's picking on you
You feel like everyone is against you
But deep down inside you know it ain't true
You know that it isn't really true
You're in punishment 'cause your mother
Your are being punished because your mother wants to discipline you
Wants to raise you the right way, yeah
Your mother wants to teach you how to behave properly
But you don't care 'cause you already made up your mind
You don't care about your mother's intentions because you've already decided what you want to do
You wanna run away, yeah
You want to leave home and run away
You're on your way
You have left home and are on your own now
Runaway child, running wild
You are a runaway and you are acting recklessly
Better go back home where you belong
It's better for you to go back home where you belong
Roaming through the city going nowhere fast
You are wandering aimlessly through the city
You're on your own at last
You are finally independent
Hey, it's getting late, where will you sleep?
It's getting dark and you need a place to sleep
You're getting kinda hungry, you forgot to bring something to eat
You are feeling hungry but you didn't bring any food with you
Oh, lost with no money
You are lost and have no money
You start to cry
You begin to cry
But remember, you left home wanting to be grown
You have to remember that you left home with a desire to be independent
So dry your weeping eyes
Stop crying
Sirens screaming down neon lighted streets
Police sirens are blaring through the neon lit streets
You want your mama, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
You miss your mother and wish she was with you
Are they looking for you? You're frightened and confused
You are scared and don't know what to do
I want my mama, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
You desperately want to see your mother
But she's much too far away, she can't hear a word you say
Your mother is too far away and cannot hear you calling for her
You've heard some frightening news on the radio
You heard some scary news on the radio
About little boys running away from home
The news is about other children who have also run away from home
And the parents don't see them no more
The parents of the other runaway children haven't seen their children
You wanna stop to hitch a ride, I know
You want to hitchhike
But your mama told you never trust a stranger
Your mother warned you never to trust strangers
And you don't know which way to go
You don't know where to go
Streets are dark and deserted
The streets are empty and dark
Not a sound nor sign of life
It's eerily quiet and no one is around
How you long to hear your mother's voice
You miss your mother and want to hear her voice
'Cause you're lost and alone
You feel lost and lonely
But remember
You need to remember
You made the choice
It was your decision to leave home
You're lost in this great big city
You are lost in the big city
Not a familiar face, ain't it a pity
You don't recognize anyone and it's unfortunate
Runaway child, running wild
You are a runaway and acting reckless
You better go back home where you belong
It's better for you to return home
Contributed by Caden W. Suggest a correction in the comments below.