Amy's younger than the face she's got
Walking hoping to make a little cash tonight, tonight
She's dead inside hoping for another life
Lipsticks redder than her blood, redder than her heart
Everyone knows when she's in town
Her heels hits the ground, calling out for another man
Dear God, dear God, she's calling out, calling out
She cries in the night, how has she got to this?
She got it from her
Her mumma said, take this bag to calm your head
Take this back, look where she is and she can't turn back
Mumma,
Mumma said, be a good girl and earn your bread
Take this back, I don't need this, I don't need this
Amy's tired, more tired than the time it is
Early hours of the morning, hoping to go
She's angry inside hoping for another life
But the men got love and the money's alright
Everyone knows when she's in town
Her heels hits the ground, calling out for another man
Dear God, dear God, she's calling out, calling out
She cries in the night, how has she got to this?
She got it from her
Her mumma said, take this bag to calm your head
Take this back, look where she is and she can't turn back
Mumma,
Mumma said, be a good girl and earn your bread
Take this back, I don't need this, I don't need this
If only someone, hold her tight
Tighter than the men tonight
Hold her close, and tell her what her future holds
Hold her right away
Hold her tight, hold her tight
Tighter than the men tonight
Hold her close, hold her close and tell her what her future holds
She got it from her
Her mumma said, take this bag to calm your head
Take this back, look where she is and she can't turn back
Mumma,
Mumma said, be a good girl and earn your bread