Run, Mollie, Run

Lyrics for Run, Mollie, Run

Run Mollie run (3) Let us have some fun Liza was a gambler, learned me how to steal Learned me how to deal those cards, to hold that jack a trey Run Mollie run (3) Let us have some fun Music in the kitchen, music in the hall If you can't come Saturday night, you need not come at all Run Mollie run (3) Let us have some fun Whoa Liza, poor girl Whoa Liza Jane Whoa Liza, poor girl Died on the train Miss Liza was a gambler, she learned me how to steal She learned me how to deal those cards, to hold that jack a trey Run Mollie run (3) Let us have some fun I went down to Huntsville, I did not go to stay Just got there in the good old time to wear them ball and chain Run Mollie run (3) Let us have some fun Cherry, cherry, cherry like a rose How I love that pretty yellow gal God almighty knows Run Mollie run (3) Let us have some fun Poor Liza Poor Liza Jane Poor Liza, poor girl Died on the train I went down to Huntsville, did not go to stay Just got there to do old time, to wear them ball and chain Run Mollie run (3) Let us have some fun Miss Liza was a gambler, she learned me how to steal She learned me how to deal those cards, a-hold that jack a trey Run Mollie run (3) Let us have some fun She went down to [bottom of the street], did not go to stay She just got there to do old time, to wear that rollin' ball Run Mollie run (3) Let us have some fun