Poor Boy (Letra)

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(words & music by vera matson – elvis presley)
They call me poor boy, poor boy, poor boy
But i ain’t lonesome and i ain’t blue
‘cause i could never be a poor boy
As long as i’ve got a dolly like you

Ain’t got a crust, ain’t got a cent
Can’t buy a jug, can’t pay the rent
I got a heartfull of dreams
And a lot of memories
And that’s enough for me

Can’t buy a house, can’t buy a lot
Ain’t got a bean, i ain’t got a pot
But what i got is a heartfull of
Love and memories
And that’s enough for me

Don’t have a pig, don’t have a cow
I don’t have a horse to pull a plow
But what i got is a heartfull of
Love and memories
And that’s enough for me

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Poor Boy (Letra)

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(words & music by vera matson – elvis presley)
They call me poor boy, poor boy, poor boy
But i ain’t lonesome and i ain’t blue
‘cause i could never be a poor boy
As long as i’ve got a dolly like you

Ain’t got a crust, ain’t got a cent
Can’t buy a jug, can’t pay the rent
I got a heartfull of dreams
And a lot of memories
And that’s enough for me

Can’t buy a house, can’t buy a lot
Ain’t got a bean, i ain’t got a pot
But what i got is a heartfull of
Love and memories
And that’s enough for me

Don’t have a pig, don’t have a cow
I don’t have a horse to pull a plow
But what i got is a heartfull of
Love and memories
And that’s enough for me

Poor Boy (Letra)

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(words & music by vera matson – elvis presley)
They call me poor boy, poor boy, poor boy
But i ain’t lonesome and i ain’t blue
‘cause i could never be a poor boy
As long as i’ve got a dolly like you

Ain’t got a crust, ain’t got a cent
Can’t buy a jug, can’t pay the rent
I got a heartfull of dreams
And a lot of memories
And that’s enough for me

Can’t buy a house, can’t buy a lot
Ain’t got a bean, i ain’t got a pot
But what i got is a heartfull of
Love and memories
And that’s enough for me

Don’t have a pig, don’t have a cow
I don’t have a horse to pull a plow
But what i got is a heartfull of
Love and memories
And that’s enough for me

Poor Boy (Letra)

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(words & music by vera matson – elvis presley)
They call me poor boy, poor boy, poor boy
But i ain’t lonesome and i ain’t blue
‘cause i could never be a poor boy
As long as i’ve got a dolly like you

Ain’t got a crust, ain’t got a cent
Can’t buy a jug, can’t pay the rent
I got a heartfull of dreams
And a lot of memories
And that’s enough for me

Can’t buy a house, can’t buy a lot
Ain’t got a bean, i ain’t got a pot
But what i got is a heartfull of
Love and memories
And that’s enough for me

Don’t have a pig, don’t have a cow
I don’t have a horse to pull a plow
But what i got is a heartfull of
Love and memories
And that’s enough for me

Poor Boy (Letra)

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Poor boy
No one on his arm
He’s got tongue for talent
Head off and your feet on
You want it
Hungry now and begging for my skin

You said you said
I feel good all over
You said you said
There’s never been another
Like me like me
There’s nobody like me
Baby it’s a shame
That you can’t say the same

You wrap me in
Take a look take a lick mmm
It’s the cure for anything
You want my deepest thoughts
Want to catch me hot
Well, everything’s got their going rate

You said you said….

Poor Boy (Letra)

Elvis Presley

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Never sing for my supper
I never help my neighbour
Never do what is proper
For my share of labour.

I’m a poor boy
And i’m a rover
Count your coins and
Throw them over my shoulder
I may grow older
Nobody knows
How cold it grows
And nobody sees
How shaky my knees
Nobody cares
How steep my stairs
And nobody smiles
If i cross their stiles.

Oh poor boy
So sorry for himself
Oh poor boy
So worried for his health.
You may say every day
Where will he stay tonight.

Never know what i came for
Seems that i’ve forgotten
Never ask what i came for
Or how i was begotten.

I’m a poor boy
And i’m a ranger
Things i say
May seem stranger than sunday
Changing to monday.
Nobody knows
How cold it flows
And nobody feels
The worn down heels
Nobody’s eyes
Make the skies
Nobody spreads
Their aching heads.

Oh poor boy
So worried for his life
Oh poor boy
So keen to take a wife.

He’s a mess but he’ll say yes
If you just dress in white.

Nobody knows
How cold it blows
And nobody sees
How shaky my knees
Nobody cares
How steep my stairs
And nobody smiles
If you cross their stiles.

Oh poor boy
So sorry for himself
Oh poor boy
So worried for his health.
You may say every day
Where will he stay tonight.

Oh poor boy
So worried for his life
Oh poor boy
So keen to take a wife.

Oh poor boy
So sorry for himself
Oh poor boy
So worried for his health
Oh poor boy.