Poorboy Lyrics


he's a poorboy

he lives on the street

he's got no money

and no place

to sleep

he shops at goodwill

then he buys some wine

he picks through dumpsters

where he likes to dine

he's a poorboy

he lives on the street

he's got no money

and no place to sleep

he'll wash your windows

for a buck-o-nine

he don't pay taxes

he hasn't got a dime

[chorus:]

ooh he tells me

he'll work for food [2x]