Mose Was a Runner - Creed Bratton

Mose was a runner

A runner by trade

Mose was a runner

A runner by trade

He ran so hard, he ran into his grave

Early each mornin', Mose hits the road

Early each mornin', Mose hits the road

He’s in a hurry.

Why?

I don’t know

Hey, Mose

Get outta the way

Hey, Mose

Get outta the way

Well, he ran with the traffic

She hit him from behind

Well, he ran with the traffic

She hit him from behind

She was textin' her friends 'til she ran on the other side

Hey, Mose

Get outta the way

Hey, Mose

Get outta the way

Get outta the way!

If you can’t see it comin'

You play a losin' game

If you can’t see it comin'

You play a losin' game

If you can’t see it comin'

You can’t get out of the way

Hey, Mose

Get outta the way, hooie!

Hey, Mose

Get outta the way

Hey, Mose

Get outta the way

Get out!

Git!

Git!

Get outside!

Side o' the road

Woo!

Get outta the way

Can’t get—

Gon' run you over!

Idiot!

Get outta the way, Mose!

Go ahead and get the hell inside!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Go on!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Mose!

Get out!

Get out!

I’ll hurt ya

Hurt ya bad, Mose

Hurt ya bad, Mose

Hurt ya