Listen to me, people, leave your eyes
Give me all your ears, they will be enough
I will say this story 'cos you need
Catch its sense 'n' make your minds more free
Jenny's got two children, Tom and Mike
They spend all their days screamin' 'n' cryin'
Jenny's got to work in complete peace
But every night a mess, she cannot sleep
Never sees her husband during day
He works so far an' he comes back late
All she needs is some of genuine Love
It would make her life so fine, fine, fine
Now she thinks it's better to change her life
Never felt the pleasure to be a wife
Sammy's workin' fifteen hours a day
Tasting kinda bricks that he calls "cakes"
Now he's not lucky 'n' he don't feel fine
Let's him drink a bottle full of wine!
Never sees his Jenny during day
Traffic jam 'vry mornin' on his way
Comes back late and later each midnight
Is it gonna "left" with his boss
Or "right", "right"
A sheet hangs on the dorbell an' don't look fine
"I escaped away this morning
I'll write you, bye"
Never seen her letter
Tryed to find some leisures
Now he thinks it's better to change his life