Poor Boy
(words & music by Vera Matson - Elvis Presley)
They call me poor boy, poor boy, poor boy
But I ain't lonesome and I ain't blue
'Cause I could never be a poor boy
As long as I've got a dolly like you
Ain't got a crust, ain't got a cent
Can't buy a jug, can't pay the rent
I got a heartfull of dreams
And a lot of memories
And that's enough for me
Can't buy a house, can't buy a lot
Ain't got a bean, I ain't got a pot
But what I got is a heartfull of
Love and memories
And that's enough for me
Don't have a pig, don't have a cow
I don't have a horse to pull a plow
But what I got is a heartfull of
Love and memories
And that's enough for me
Dziennikarz pyta cyrkowego akrobate:
- Prosze zdradzic, jak osiagnal pan tak olbrzymi sukces w tak trudnym zawodzie?
- To proste. Gdy rano budze sie, od razu wypijam buteleczke wodki, tak zwana "malpeczke". W poludnie znow wypijam "malpeczke" i po obiadku jeszcze jedna "malpeczke". Wieczorem, przed samym wystepem wypijam ostatnia "malpeczke" i jak juz jestem na arenie, to te wszystkie malpki wychodza ze mnie!
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