Barefoot and Pregnant - Joan Armatrading

    So many ladies love you
    With the innocence of a child
    Child who believes in God
    You keep 'em in luxury
    But it's a luxury in the dark

    You walk around
    With a smile upon your face
    But there's something
    That you don't know
    You're luck's run out
    And it's a time for you to go

    Everybody told me I was crazy
    To try to tame such a wild one
    Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
    I got myself into this thing
    Like I never knew I could and now
    I gotta get away just as fast as I can
    I got myself into this thing
    And I'll find a way out

    You gave me babies
    To you that proves your love
    Tie my hands with jewels
    Barefoot and pregnant you kept me
    You sought to
    Hide me from the truth

    But your lady's done bought some shoes
    And she's stepping out on the town
    Your lady took herself in hand
    And she's spreading herself around

    I wanted your love
    But not at any price
    You're just the hurting kind
    Say you want me for yourself
    But your deeds deny it
    Disk

    Marco Giunco
    Work Basket Music Words