Songtext von Poor Boy

Honey, try on this new dress Throw on some shoes I just got paid And their ain't nothing left to lose Ain't got no ring For your finger Ain't no money Being a rock n roll singer The bells at the courthouse ring Every time a poor boy dreams Spent your whole life crawling out a hole Just to fall back down Honey, call the preacher Call all your friends The night ain't over 'Til everybody sins Ain't got no church Until tomorrow Tonight I'll do anything But beg, steal, or borrow I can't promise I won't change Only a fool Wants to stay the same Some got nothing Some nothing to lose I ain't got nothing To live up to