Teenage Mary said to Uncle Dave
   I sold my soul, must be saved
   Gonna take a walk down to Union Square
   You never know who you're gonna find there
   You gotta run, run, run, run, run
   Take a drag or two
   Run, run, run, run, run
   Gypsy Death and you
   Tell you whatcha do
   Marguerita Passion had to get her fix
   She wasn't well, she was getting sick
   Went to sell her soul, she wasn't high
   Didn't know, thinks she could buy it
   And she would run, run, run, run, run
   Take a drag or two
   Run, run, run, run, run
   Gypsy Death and you
   Tell you whatcha do
   Seasick Sarah had a golden nose
   Hobnail boots wrapped around her toes
   When she turned blue, all the angels screamed
   They didn't know, they couldn't make the scene
   She had to run, run, run, run, run
   Take a drag or two
   Run, run, run, run, run
   Gypsy Death and you
   Tell you whatcha do
   Beardless Harry, what a waste
   Couldn't even get a small-town taste
   Rode the trolleys down to forty-seven
   Figured he was good to get himself to heaven
   'Cause he had to run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two
   Run, run, run, run, run
   Gypsy Death and you
   Tell you whatcha do