Runaway Momma - Merle Haggard

She’s my run away mama

Always chasing other men

She’s my run away mama

She’s somewhere and gone again

If you see this kind of lady

Kind of tall, 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 bar room

When she walks out on the floor

If you see this kind of woman

Thumbing a ride and showing skin

She’s my runaway mama

Call the law and turn her in

If you see a 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 them where you are

If you see this kind of lady

Kind a tall and kind a slim

She’s my runaway mama

Call the law and turn her in

She’s my runaway mama