You Were Barefoot
You were barefoot roaming the streets
Now I've got you, you need a chauffeur
You were barefoot picking up pennies
Now I've got you, you ask for dollar bills
You were dirt poor gathering wild herbs
Now I've got you, you need golden rings
I sentenced *Death to a thousand years in jail
So you’d be free to spend time with me
I rolled my dice and I got six and five
The cops in the corner rolled me five by five
Estabas descalza
Estabas descalza vagando por las calles
Ahora te tengo, necesitas un chofer
Estabas descalza recogiendo centavos
Ahora te tengo, pides billetes de dólar
Eras extremadamente pobre recolectando hierbas silvestres
Ahora te tengo, necesitas anillos de oro
Sentencié a *Muerte a mil años de cárcel
Para que estuvieras libre para pasar tiempo conmigo
Tiré mis dados y saqué seis y cinco
Los policías en la esquina me sacaron cinco por cinco
Escrita por: Harriet Mackenzie, Laura Helen Anstee, Meg Rosaleen Gabriel Hamilton