Lyrics Poor Old Man - Status Quo

Poor Old Man - Status Quo
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In the genre:Хард-рок
Release date:25.01.2004
Song language:English

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Poor Old Man
He is in his room, men will be there soon
They come to smash the heaven he has known
Now he’s sure to know soon that he must go This backstreet dream he has to leave behind
Oh, what a shame, oh what a shame
He’s a poor old man, poor old man
Poor old man, can we help you?
Things are at their worst, what should he do first?
He must wonder, no one wants to know
He must spread his wings, pack away his things
A sack is all he needs for all he owns
Tears they blind his eyes, tears blind his eyes
He’s a poor old man, poor old man
Poor old man, can we help you at all?
Poor old man, poor old man
Poor old man, can we help you at all?
Poor old man, poor old man
Poor old man, can we help you at all?

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