| I was born a beggar | |
| With the garbage round my feet | |
| The devil lived in every hole | |
| And every corner of the street | |
| When misery is all there is | |
| You got nothing to lose | |
| So come on and buy me | |
| Come on and buy me | |
| Some red, red, red shoes | |
| Don't tell me what i do is wrong | |
| Don't preach 'cos you don't know | |
| 'cos i was left without a chance | |
| Such a long time ago | |
| And anything is better | |
| Than being cut and bruised | |
| So come on and buy me | |
| Some red, red, red shoes | |
| Don't tell me what i do is wrong | |
| Don't preach 'cos you don't know | |
| 'cos i was left without a chance | |
| Such a long time ago | |
| And anything is better | |
| Than being battered and bruised | |
| So come on and buy me | |
| Some red, red, red shoes |