Yes, I could relieve my coachman
Get rid of my servants as fast as I can
Yes, I could sell my beloved Hat
My coat, my shoes, I can do that
Yes, I could crawl before the master
Do as he says work much faster
Yes, I could ask him for a loan
Watch him smiling from his throne

Refrain:
I'm in way over my head
But to sink that low
I'd rather be dead

I could get served less expensive food
But I would fall in a sullen mood
Eat normal food, no french cuisine
Travel Europe not the Carribean

Refrain

Yes, I could abandon all my precious things
Change my life and see what the future brings

Yes, I could say "I like what you do"
Say "I love, who you are and what you look like too
I could get dressed in these rags you have on
Though they aren't made off chiffon

Refrain