He tied me to the pole

Steel up my back was cold

And the rope cut into my hands

That were tied behind me

And he told me to please not cry

Cause then he’d want to see why

Why I cry

And only little girls cry

Maybe that's what I was

He said he thought I was a girl

And there was only one way to find out

And if you want, go ahead and try!

Rubbing my chest, he asked what’s next?

And undid my belt and my pants

And while the others watched

I cried for another chance

I asked God for another chance

But God only watched

And I thought the clock would never stop

And wonder why today

That I am this way

And God only knows

That it always shows

Like a needle in the hay

A boy got lost and a girl found her way

That day

That day