Poor Man's Son

Alright, put your hand together for Sony Columbia recording artist Charlie Robison What's going on, boys and girls? I was a boy, I was a good little boy Wantin' to near the playground fun They said, "Ah, nah, nay boy, you can't play 'Cause you were born a poor man's son" I met a girl, she was a pretty little girl "Would you be my only one?" She said, "Meet me where nobody can see 'Cause you were born a poor man's son" I spent all my lifetime thinkin' what I could've done While I worked my fingers to the bone I had a man, he was a businessman I said, "I'm a hard workin' son of a gun" He said, "You know the rule You should've stayed in school But you were born a poor man's son, ah-ah" I spent all my lifetime thinkin' what I could've done While I worked my fingers to the bone I met a guy, he was a crazy guy He said, "I'm goin' to get me some Let's go across the tracks where they keep that jack All we need is a little back gun" They got the hounds and they tracked us down They said we know what you have done You're gonna do the time it's gonna fit the crime You shoulda shot a poor man's son You shoulda shot a poor man's son You shoulda shot a poor man's son, ah-ah Thank you, It's good to be here This little song have the life of the party Record little tune about defensive dating