She's my run away mama Always chasing other men She's my run away mama Always somewhere and gone again If you see this kind of lady Kind of tall and kind of slim She's my runaway mama Call the law and turn her in She's got lots of pretty things That a man cannot ignore And she's standing out in a barroom When she walks out on the floor If you see this kind of woman Thumbling a ride and showing skin She's my runaway mama Call the law and turn her in If you see some woman flirting And she's hurting a bunch of men She's my runaway mama Call the law and turn her in If you see her somewhere dancing On a table in a bar Go and call the chief of police And try to tell 'em where you are She's my runaway mama Always chasing other men She's my runaway mama Always somewhere and gone again If you see this kind of lady Kind of tall and kind of slim She's my runaway mama Call the law and turn her in