Do You Know (Where Your Children Are?) testo – Michael Jackson

"You gotta ask yourself a question do I feel lucky well do ya punk"[Cock of a gun an Gunshot sound][Beat drops horns sound][Over a loud speaker]Ladies and gentle man EAK (man)  Father comes home from work and he's scared todayMother cries out again, it's no charadeFather runs to the table, he says what's going onMother cries just believe, our little baby's gone  Do you know where your children are?Because it's not 12 O'clock,An just hope they're not on the streetJust imagine how scared they areDo you know where your children are?Because it's not 12 O'clock,An just hope they're not on the street.Just imagine how scared they are. She wrote that she is tired of step-daddy using herSaying that he'll buy her things, while sexually abusing herJust think that she's alone somewhere out on the streetHow will this girl survive? She ain't got nothing to eat!  Do you know where your children are?Because it's not 12 O'clock,Just hope they're not on the streetJust imagine how scared they areDo you know where your children are?Because it's not 12 O'clock,Just hope they're not on the street.Just imagine how scared they are. Do you know where your children are?Because it's not 12 O'clock,Just hope they're not on the street.Just imagine how scared they are. Save MeSave MeSave MeSave MeSave MeSave MeSave MeSave Me   Now she on the move, she's off to HollywoodShe says she wantna be a star, she heard the money's goodShe gets off from the train station, a man is waiting thereI'll show you where the money is, girl just let down your hairHe's taking her on the streets, of Sunset BoulevardShe's sell her body hot, girl that's what I'm taking forPolice come around the corner, somebody up there toldHe's arresting this little girl, that's only twelve years old  Do you know where your children are?Because it's not 12 O'clock,Just hope they're not on the street.Just imagine how scared they are.  Father comes home from work and he's scared todayMother cries out again, it's no charadeFather runs to the table, he says what's going on  Father comes home from work and he's scared todayMother cries out again, it's no charadeFather runs to the table, he says what's going on