yes we may be hidden by rags but we have something they'll never have
and if the people stare then the people stare
oh i really don't know and i really don't care
so hand in glove i stake my claim
i'll fight to the last breath
if they dare touch a hair on your head
i'll fight to the last breath
for the good life is out there somewhere
so stay on my arm you little charmer
but i know my luck too well
yes, i know my luck too well
and i'll probably never see you again