Text: Jethro Tull. This Was. Beggar's Farm.

You're taking chances and your reputation's going down
Going out in the night time, you think you made no sound
But you don't fool me 'cos I know what you feel
If you ignore all the things I see, someday soon's gonna find you
Way down on Beggar's Farm, way down on Beggar's Farm

I pay my money for no returns
I think I need you gonna find someone
Oh, you don't fool me 'cos I know what you feel
When you go [Incomprehensible] I ask you why
I won't worry when I see you lying down on Beggar's Farm

When you run to me, gonna turn away
Won't even listen, when you try to say
That you were only foolin' 'round 'cos I know what you feel
But if you ask me nicely, woman, I'll wake up early, one day soon
And I'll visit you down on Beggar's Farm