Poor Boy

Can you believe me when I say, there's nothin' I'd like better

Than just to sit here and talk, with you?

Although I'll rant and I'll rave about one thing and another

The beauty of it is

Hope you'll agree

Though I'm a poor, boy

I can still be happy

Long as I can feel, free

So many people I know, gettin' old, way too early

(Well are you feelin' kinda weary?)

Ah just to impress you with the money they've made

(You'd better, you'd better, you'd better change your theory)

At one drop of rain, they complain

And it's the same about the wage they're earnin'

Well that is not the way I'm gonna be

Don't mind the rain, don't mind snow

Don't mind nothin', if I know

You will be, right here with me

Well let us state our only point of view

Why can't we all afford to live like you?

The simple life is simply not enough

We have appearances we must keep up

(Poor Boy) If that's the way, it's gotta be

(Poor Boy) It's you for you, and me for me

(Poor Boy)

I tried all I can, understanding, all the fools, and all their money

When half of what they got, you know they never will use

Enough to get by suit me fine, I don't care, if they think I'm, funny

I'm never gonna change my point of view

Don't mind the rain, don't mind snow

Don't mind nothin', if I know

You will be, right here with me

Always

Na, na-na, don't mind the rain, I don't mind snow

Don't mind nothin', if I know

You will be, right here with me