Текст (слова) песни: Fitzgerald Patrik - Poor John
He`s taking tablets for his job To get him through his day From one end to another He`s taking tablets for his job To get him through his life From one end to another Poor John Another drink, and then he`s on his way To do his work for another day Another pint, and then he`s on his way Just another half a day Poor John Muscles aching from the sweat and strain Head falling to the floor Of the morning train Drowning in the misery of life From A to B, then back again (then back again) Poor John
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