人人都認識華妮塔
Everyone knows Juanita
她眼睛有不同顏色
Her eyes have different colors
她有暴牙她臉頰下陷
Her teeth pull out and her cheeks sink
她的指關節拖在地板
Her knuckles drag on the floor
她頭髮雜草叢生
Her hair is like occupied by weeds
站起來兩腳變圓圈
She stands in a bowlegged stance
要不是我不夠美麗
And if I were beautiful enough
也許她會給我機會
She might have given me a chance