Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Poor Boy Blues , by - Poison. Song from the album Flesh & Blood, in the genre Классика металаRelease date: 31.12.2005
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Poor Boy Blues |
| My daddy said |
| «„Son, don’t you come to me cryin' |
| Cause money don’t make you a happy man“» |
| He said the grass is always greener |
| Any place except where you stand |
| He said some are born to win |
| And some born to lose |
| And sing them poor boy blues |
| Watch out |
| I’ve lived uptown, downtown |
| Lord I’ve lived everywhere |
| Almost drowned in the puddle of my own sweat I swear |
| I believe it’s due time I get my mansion in ole Bel Air |
| But I’m still singin' those poor boy blues |
| Poor boy blues |
| You don’t know how I’m feeling baby |
| Until you’re wearing my shoes |
| Sure as I’m standing here |
| I got them poor boy blues |
| Friday night I get tanked up |
| And tossed in the local slam |
| At least I get three square meals |
| Until someone gets me out of this jam |
| In the meanwhile all my green |
| Is going to Uncle Sam |
| Let’s walk this dog |
| Don’t hurt yourself now C. C |