There isn’t much that I feel I need

A solid soul and the blood I bleed

But with a little girl, and by my spouse,

I only want a proper house

I don’t care for fancy things

Or to take part in the freshest wave,

But to provide for mine who ask

I will, with heart, on my father’s grave

On my father’s grave

(On your father’s grave)

I don’t mean to seem like I

Care about material things,

Like a social status,

I just want

Four walls and adobe slats

For my boys