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
Cosecha lo que siembras
Tiene que tener un hobby
Tiene que tener un vicio
Es sólo que su hobby
Bueno, no es muy agradable
Dice que no se lo digas a nadie
O si no vas a morir
Cicatrices para toda la vida
Y cada noche lloran
Bueno, sus dos hijas
Su esposa no conocía
Arruina toda su vida
Pero tiene que hacerlo
Y lo vi en la sala de la corte
Las lágrimas corrían de sus ojos
¿Eran cocodrilos
No me sorprendería
Ahora su vida ha terminado
Pero está fuera de prisión
Le dije que se lo dije
Cosechas lo que siembras