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Текст: Sweeney Todd. Bake House Boy.

I'm a bake house boy
I bake pies for a livin'
I work for Mrs Lovett
she ain't very forgiven'
Keep your mind on the job
and your hands to yourself

I took the job
there ain't no other
this woman she sure ain't no lover Keep your mind on the job and your hands to yourself
don't worry about that baby
There ain't no way I'm gonna visit my friends

In the bake house,
boy! what can I say
It's been a long time
since I saw the light of day
didn't keep my mind on the job
looks like I'm visiting my friends

I took the job
what can I say
It's to late for some
but for me I'm on my way
Keep your mind on the job
and your hands to yourself

There's no way I'm goin', there's no way she's knowin'
I'm goin' today, I'm goin' to get these little feet far away

© r j young. t r young

(Thanks to bob for these lyrics)