Robbers got a quick hand
He'll look around the room
He won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his mouth
He's a cowboy kid yeah he's
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run
Better run outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run
Better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run
Better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run
Better run outrun my tongue
Oh da da da dum da da dum dum dum
Da da dum dum dum
Dum dum da dum
Da da da da dum da da dum dum dum
Da da dum dum dum
Daddy works a long day
He be coming home late
And he is coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
Cause dinner's in the kitchen
And it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Now this light in my hand
Is now a quick pull trigger
I reason in my cigarette
And say your hands on fire
You must have lost your wits yeah
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run
Better run outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run
Better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run
Better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run
Better run
I run my tongue
