You're the good guy, you're the problem, My mom says that you're perfect Poor Boy Lyrics: My love is alien, I picked her up by chance / She speaks to me in ultra-high frequency / The radio band of gold / Gonna listen til I grow old / Oo hoo hoo what more can a poor boy Stealing from the store, boy The Poor national anthem called the Poor blues I'm worth it, I deserve it All other lines are almost definitely accurate, any. With that poor boy But you didn’t worry ‘bout what I wasn’t You didn’t care that I came from nothin’ All I could give you was my love and The key to the heart Of a poor boy How can a poor boy When you don’t believe anything is true? Then never talk again, I like going way too fast I was just a poor boy I felt a little outta place on your front porch The look on your daddy's face when he opened the door Everything he didn't say told me he wasn't sure We at LetsSingIt do our best to provide all songs with lyrics. Off of their album "3 Rounds and a Sound" ~~ I dont own anything ~~ Now, people ask me, "what does a poor boy do?" Poor boy Your wife is in hard labor Go buy the flowers you'll leave on its grave You went with the goal of movement, Now one thing is different: You don't want to change. Kevin Fowler Lyrics "Panhandle Poorboy" I was born in the dust bowl, A land of twister and tumbleweeds You can drive for forty miles and never see a single tree Eighty days with no rain in sight You can smell the feed lot if the wind s just right If you wanna know who I am I don't want to change Tryin to make a livin' on the poor hard ground Then never talk again, I love it when you treat me like a toy, boy, WHERE IS MY MAN (JOE T VANELLI ATTACK MIX). Now I feel bad 'cause, I think I want a poor boy But I'll keep on a workin' til the lord calls me home Lyrics to 'Poor Boy Blues' by Carl Perkins. One more time Just a little thing they call they poor man blues I've been a working in a cotton field way down south Choppin and a pickin' lord and followin' the plow Tryin to make a livin' on the poor hard ground Mattress on the floor, boy "The rhythm you know is pulsing and drifting to the grave"-the wife is the rhythm he knows and she is slowly drifting towards death. Leave me at the door, boy How can a poor boy Get this message to you? Just a little thing they call the poor boys blues I'll stay in the field til the last bo's gone You're the nice guy, I'm the problem Then never Stealing from the store, boy Well I'm a poor boy, long way from home. A farmer like me I wonder what it's goin'a bring The first more literal about the poor boy's wife dying in labor. You always look so cool 'Cause you're boring, I think I want a poor boy You said, "I'm the best you ever had" One more time General CommentI see it as two possible meanings. Ammmmmmmmm mmmmmm ammmmmmm I asked for a loan but the boss turned me down Lyrics to 'Take Good Care of the Poor Boy' by Sloan. You've got lots to say, don't take this too seriously (There's plenty of believers) We hang on every word, almost deliriously (Yes, we're the believers) I'm never gonna change my point of view, Poor boy sews patches on his clothes, Stuffs newspaper in his shoes. Now, people ask me, "what does a poor boy do?" -Poor Boy-If that's the way it's gonna be-Poor Boy-It's you for you and me for me-Poor Boy-(Rd+Rh) I've tried all I can, understanding, all the fools and all threir money, When half of what they've got, you know they never will use, Enough to get by, suits me fine, I don't care if they think I'm funny. Another load of Cotton' gotta take into town Make me beg for more, boy One more time mmmmmmm. Of a poor boy Baby we just kept on rockin' on In a beat up truck, a Keith Whitley song Girl your heart of gold Proved 'em all wrong 'Cause you didn't worry 'bout what I wasn't You didn't care that I came from nothin' All I could give you was my love and The key to the heart Of a poor boy I was just a poor boy You loved a poor boy, yeah. But you already know that She goes ahummmmmmmmmmmmmmm ahummmmmmmmm Poor old soul she goes ahummmmmmmmmmm mmmm mmmm I love it when you treat me like a toy, boy conflicting lines on the internet and I don't have the CD lyrics to hand, so I left it blank. I'll go ammmmmmmmmmmmmmm ahummmm mmmmm Poor boy, I was a crush that killed If I carry you in my heart Will you ease the pain or make it harder I know you like to let me know you're there If the black clouds come, will you disappear Is there space in my life for you Will I see you tomorrow Or will I ride on Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination Poor boy, I was a crush that killed Poor Boy lyrics - Tyler Farr I used to drive my truck 'cross the train tracks A hard day's work piled up in the back Muddy boots and a grease stained Atlanta Braves cap, yeah I was just a poor boy I felt a little outta place on your front porch The look on your daddy's face when he opened the door I got in debt to the bank and now I can't move on I'll stay in the field til the last bo's gone I got one old mule, that I recon' is my own I got one old mule, that I recon' is my own How can a poor boy When you don’t believe a thing that’s true? I'll make you hurt if you want too I'll crash and burn on purpose Poor Boy is a popular song by CARR | Create your own TikTok videos with the Poor Boy song and explore 0 videos made by new and popular creators. Make me beg for more, boy Or perhaps you can help us out. Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons! Blue eyes, black hair, all slicked back Unfortunately we don't have the lyrics for the song "Poor Boy" yet. I'll make it work if I want it "hold tight, the bondage of this life is slipping why shouldn't it be me" is another reference towards his dying wife. Of a poor boy I'd crack a smile when them rich boys would look our way I knew that they were thinkin', man, there ain't no way He can't keep her happy, no, that girl won't ever stay With that poor boy But you didn't worry 'bout what I wasn't You didn't care that I came from nothin' All I could give you was my love and The key to the heart Of a poor boy I think I want a poor boy Mattress on the floor, boy Stealing from the store, boy I love it when you treat me like a toy, boy Make me beg for more, boy Leave me at the door, boy Then never talk again. Poor boy, layin’ ’em straight Pickin’ up the cherries fallin’ off the plate Time and love has branded me with its claws Had to go to Florida, dodgin’ them Georgia laws Poor boy, sitting in the gloom Calls down to room service, says, "Send up a room." Gonna get you in the penitentiary poor boy Gonna get you in the penitentiary If you don't quit your reckless ways They're gonna get you in the penitentiary So I sat myself down in a gambling game But I could not play my hand Just thinking about that woman I love Run away with another man Run away with another man poor boy Run away with another man How can a poor boy when you don't believe a thing that's true, for you When you don't believe a thing, nothing that's true for you How can a poor boy ever get next to you? Mattress on the floor, boy Poor Boy Blues Lyrics. Let's never talk again. We have a large team of moderators working on this day and night. But I'll keep on a workin' 'cause a can't get down I'll take my little money and buy a new par' shoes One more time Just a little thing they call they poor man blues I've been a working in a cotton field way down south Choppin and a pickin' lord and followin' the plow Tryin to make a livin' on the poor hard ground I asked for a loan but the boss turned me down Thats when I'll know if I've done wrong Take good care of the poor boy Oh, well, he's new in town and he won't settle down Take good care of the poor boy Oh, well, he's new in town and he won't settle down Choppin and a pickin' lord and followin' the plow that aren't right are likely mistakes on my part. Great song, one of my favourites by Supertramp, enjoy. I don't pay taxes I say it with a smile They might keep me down but I'll keep humming my song I got a woman sittin home humming the poor boy blues She goes ahummmmmmmmmmmmmmm ahummmmmmmmm Poor old soul she goes ahummmmmmmmmmm mmmm mmmm Just a little thing they call the poor boys blues. One more time ammmmmmmmmm ammmmmmm Sloan – Take Good Care Of The Poor Boy Lyrics from album: Between The Bridges (1999) You've got lots to say don't take this too seriously (There's plenty of believers) I love it when you treat me like a toy, boy I like going way too fast Sometimes I wish you were a mess You said, "I'm the best you ever had" Now I feel bad 'cause I keep on a humming let everybody sue Mattress on the floor, boy One more time ammmmmmm mmmmmmmm aummm mmmmmm, Just a little thing they call the poor boys blues, Ah they say the great society goin' a change a few things 'Cause I ain't never made enough in my life to file Just a little thing they call the poor boys blues, I got in debt to the bank and now I can't move on Let's forget it, poor boy and let's ride alright Bad luck can be good luck in disguise Someday new love may come to call Poor boy, we'll be rich men after all, poor boy We'll be rich men after all Just a little thing they call they poor man blues We have added the song to our site without lyrics so that you can listen to it and tell others what you think of it. I've been a working in a cotton field way down south Poor Boy Lyrics: Never sing for my supper / I never help my neighbour / Never do what is proper / For my fair share of labour / I'm a poor boy / And I'm a rover / Count your coins and / Throw them Leave me at the door, boy Stealing from the store, boy I got a woman sittin home humming the poor boy blues Make me beg for more, boy No spending money in my pocket, no spare meat on my bone. Of a poor boy I'd crack a smile when them rich boys would look our way I knew that they were thinkin', man there ain't no way He can't keep her happy, no that girl won't ever stay I’ve been anointed, been appointed Even been magnified Spied the chapel, all of gold The priest was laying down with the swine How can a poor boy Get a little message to you? 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