Letras de Rosa on the Factory Floor

She moves with machinery
For the fancy sports car trade
Part of the industrial process
She sees that they stay made

She works from early a.m
They work her to the bone
When I call her in the evening
She′s too tired to lift the phone

Damned if I wait for her
And I'll be damned if I don′t
Damned if I only see
That Rosa on the factory floor

Signed on for the duration
They say she came from the East
With her tool bag and her coveralls
To pay the rent at least
She doesn't talk with the workers
On the rest of the line
And over in the canteen
She's alone most of the time

Somewhere in her history
Is a lock without a key
She doesn′t trust the management
And she won′t trust me

We're two different animals
We live jungles apart
She circles round her freedom
And I circle round her heart

Oh, Rosa
Oh, Rosa

She moves with machinery
For the fancy sports car trade
Part of the industrial process
She sees that they stay made
She works from early a.m
They work her to the bone
When I call her in the evening
She′s too tired to reach the phone

Damned if I wait for her
And I'll be damned if I don′t
Damned if I only see
That Rosa on the factory floor