Rough him up and shove him down
Make him cry when he comes 'round
Treat him any way you want
After all he's just runt, just a little runt
Runt is what they called him
But his name was Buddy Grey
He lived out on Maple Street
'Bout a mile away
Hand-me-downs were all he wore
Poverty and nothing more
Always someone laying for the runt?
They catch him in the school year
When he came out to play
Then get him in a circle
Where he couldn't get away
They'd shove him here
And they'd shove him there
If he fell down, nobody cared
Just anything to keep him scared - the runt
Then one day walking home from school
The teasing went just too far
They chased the runt out in the street
Nobody saw the car
Make him cry when he comes 'round
Treat him any way you want
After all he's just runt, just a little runt
Runt is what they called him
But his name was Buddy Grey
He lived out on Maple Street
'Bout a mile away
Hand-me-downs were all he wore
Poverty and nothing more
Always someone laying for the runt?
They catch him in the school year
When he came out to play
Then get him in a circle
Where he couldn't get away
They'd shove him here
And they'd shove him there
If he fell down, nobody cared
Just anything to keep him scared - the runt
Then one day walking home from school
The teasing went just too far
They chased the runt out in the street
Nobody saw the car
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