Tom: C C C7 I am a prisoner in this dark place F C I am a prisoner in the dark places of this house C C7 And my master comes by every once in a while F C Yes, my master comes by and he feeds my mouth Am He is a good man Em You don't know him like I know him F G F And I'm his good little girl C F I am a prisoner down in the basement of this house Am And I wouldn't trade it G F Not for all the world F G C I wouldn't trade it for all the world [Verse 2] C C7 I got a window I can look out and see the light F C I got a window, to a set of concrete stairs C C7 And I can hear footsteps all the people on the street F C Sometimes I get to thinking life is so unfair Am But I am a weakling, honey Em And I can't survive out there F G F With nobody round to tell me how to be C F I am a prisoner, I can't make it on my own Am G F And I'm so glad my master takes good care of me F G C So glad he takes good care of me