Bobby has velvet skinHe's only seventeenRaised by the hands of godHis mother was a slut
Nobody likes him at schoolThat's 'cause he knows every ruleBobby has velvet eyesDark as an evening skies
Come to me, Bobby, you'll seeThis is your sweet melody.
Ma'u kili veliveti 'a PapiTa'u hongofulu maa fitu 'e ia peTauhi ia mei he nima 'a e 'OtuaKo e ha muitau hono fa'e.
'Ikai sa'ia ha taha ki ai 'i hono api akoHe 'oku ne 'ilo'i 'a e fekau kotoa peMa'u mata lanu veliveti 'a PapiPo'uli ia 'o hange ko e langi 'efiafi.
Ha'u mai, Papi, te ke sioKo ho'o fasi melie 'eni.