Poor Man's Son

Baby, if you really love me

You had better understand

That the silver in your pocket

Ain't no measure of a man

And though the fortunes of our fathers

We aspire to rise above

When you're born into a breed, you're signed in blood

I'm a poor man's son workin' all night long

Got a bad guitar and a simple song

You're a rich man's daughter, look at what you've done

You went and fell in love with a poor man's son

Baby, you were born in splendor

To a house of wealth and fame

Your mother was a spender

And you grew up on a stage

And, girl, you coulda loved for money

Could've fooled around for fame

But you went and took a chance on the real thing

Though the fortunes of our fathers

We aspire to rise above

When you're born into a breed, you're signed in blood

I'm a poor man's son workin' all night long

Got a bad guitar and a simple song

You're a rich man's daughter

You're a rich man's daughter

I'm a poor man's son

I'm a poor man's son

I'm a poor man's son (Poor man's son workin' all night long)

I'm a poor man's son

Poor man's son (Poor man's son workin' all night long)

I'm a poor man's son

I'm a poor man's son (Poor man's son workin' all night long)

I'm a poor man's son

I'm a poor man's son (Poor man's son workin' all night long)

I'm a poor man's son

I'm a poor man's son (Poor man's son workin' all night long)

I'm a poor man's son

I'm a poor man's son (Poor man's son workin' all night long)

I'm a poor man's son