Poor House lyrics
by Traveling Wilburys



You walk in, half past nineLookin like a queen,Serving me with papers,Calling me obscene.Woman I've tried so hardJust to do my bestThey're gonna put me in the Poor HouseAnd you'll take all the rest.Up all day, Down all nightWorking on the jobEverything I do is wrongI always end up right.Woman I try so hardDone all I can do.They're gonna put me in the Poor HouseLeave all the best for you.ooo in the poor houseooo in the poor houseIf a drove a pulpwood truckWould you love me more?Will you bring me diamondsAnd hang around my doorWoman , I've done my bestThey're ain't much left for me.They're gonna put me in the Poor HouseAnd throw away the key.ooo in the poor houserepeat 1st verse____________