Barbecue Bob
Barbecue Bob - Poor Boy A Long Ways From Home songtekst
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I'm a poor boy : I'm a long way from home I'm a poor boy : ain't got nowhere to go Ain't got nowhere : to lay my worried head Sometime : I'd sooner to be dead Please tell me : what you going to do I left my brown : standing in the door What you reckon she said : you're not obliged to go I'm a poor boy : stood on the road and cried I didn't have no blues : just couldn't be satisfied Now give me : long?distance phone I want to hear : from my sweet mama back home I said to her : ring six four nine I want to hear : from that bobcat gal of mine