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E D. (Every fourth time there's a riff.)
Running from the Nun
Ain't so much fun
You aren't the favorite son
You better run cuz the nun is coming nun is coming
When I went to school
The teachers were so cruel
When I act the fool
She hit me with that golden rule
Hide it from the sun
She's gonna come undone
She knows that you're the one
You better run cuz she knows you did it knows you did it
I often wondered why
There's stars up in the sky
She told me there's this guy.
And that ain't no lie.
She's coming with a gun
Hidden in her bun
A megaton of stun
You better hide if you wanna keep staying alive
Running from the Nun
Ain't so much fun
You aren't the favorite son.
You better run cuz the nun is coming nun is coming
She’s gonna cut your hair
She don’t even care
She says you need a job
Can’t turn her down cuz she workin for the mob