| I haven’t much to offer
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| But my future looks bright
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| I do what I do well
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| I’ll always get by
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| And I don’t even have the right to ask you
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| But I’ve been loving you so long
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| Could you love a poor boy?
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| Could you, Dolly?
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| Could you love a poor boy?
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| If you come live with me
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| Dolly, I’d be so proud
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| Could you love a poor boy?
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| Could you, Dolly?
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| Could you love a poor boy?
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| If I gave you this ring
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| Would you wear it on your finger at night?
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| I haven’t got a mansion
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| But I got a piece of lane
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| And I’ll build a home for you
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| With these hard-working hands
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| And I’d love you like there was no tomorrow
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| Every day of my life
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| Could you love a poor boy?
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| Could you, Dolly?
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| Could you love a poor boy? |
| (Poor boy)
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| If you come live with me
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| Dolly, I’d be so proud
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| Could you love a poor boy?
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| Could you, Dolly?
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| Could you love a poor boy? |
| (Poor boy)
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| If I gave you this ring
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| Would you wear it on your finger at night?
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| Could you love a poor boy?
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| Could you, Dolly?
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| Could you love a poor boy? |
| (Poor boy)
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| If you come live with me
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| Dolly, I’d be so proud
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| Could you love a poor boy?
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| Could you, Dolly?
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| Could you love a poor boy? |
| (Poor boy)
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| If I gave you this ring
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| Would you wear it on your finger at night? |