Carl Perkins - Poor Boy Blues - Sözleri

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

But I'll keep on a workin' cause a can't get down

Another load of Cotton' gotta take into town

I'll take my little money and buy a new par' shoes

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





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

They might keep me down but I'll keep humming my song

I'll go ammmmmmmmmmmmmmm    ahummmm  mmmmm

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

A farmer like me I wonder what it's goin'a bring

I don't pay taxes  I say it with a smile

Cause I ain't never made enough in my life to file

But I'll keep on a workin' til the lord calls me home

Thats when I'll know if I’ve done wrong

I keep on a humming let everybody sue 

The Poor national anthem called the Poor blues 

I go ammmmmmmm ammmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm

one more time ammmmmmmmmm ammmmmmm

Just a little thing they call the poor boys blues

ammmmmmmmm   mmmmmm  ammmmmmm

One more time mmmmmmm       fade out


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