Testo di Reap What You Sow

He's got to have a hobby He's got to have a vice It's just that his hobby Well, it isn't very nice He tells you don't tell no-one Or else you're gonna die Scars them for a lifetime And every night they cry Well both of his daughters His wife she didn't know Ruins all their lives But has to though And I saw him in the court room The tears ran from his eyes Were they a crocodiles I wouldn't be surprised Now his life is over He's out of prison though I told him I told him You reap what you sow