Текст песни Poor Boy Blues - Roosevelt Sykes
Lord
I'm
a
poor
boy,
I'm
going
to
and
fro
Lord
I'm
a
poor
boy,
I'm
going
to
and
fro
What's
on
my
mind,
don't
nobody
know
Lord
I
am
disgusted,
and
heart-broken
too
Lord
I
am
disgusted,
and
heart-broken
too
So
I
went
back
to
my
mama,
nothing
else
I
can
do
Poor
boy
poor
boy,
ain't
got
no
friends
at
all
Poor
boy
poor
boy,
ain't
got
no
friends
at
all
Lord
I'm
just
like
a
rat,
running
from
stall
to
stall
Lord,
have
mercy
on
me
please
Lord,
have
mercy
on
me
please
Lord
I
just
want
you,
give
this
poor
boy's
heart
some
ease
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1 Boot That Thing
2 All My Money Gone Blues
3 The Way I Feel Blues
4 Henry Ford Blues
5 Poor Boy Blues
6 We Can Sell That Thing
7 3, 6 And 9
8 Jet Black Snake
9 Drunken Gambler
10 The Train Is Coming
11 Under Eyed Woman
12 Pistol Shootin' Blues
13 Low As a Toad
14 Third Degree Blues
15 Training Camp Blues
16 44 Blues
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