Текст (слова) песни: Reo Speedwagon - Son of a poor man
Reo Speedwagon - Son of a poor man
Hometown lady, leavin` for the city Bags in hand, she`s boardin` the train Her last look through the window, I saw her eyes were as red as mine I waved goodbye but I can`t believe she`s leaving.
But a woman can`t be high-class In a lonely farmer`s town And the son of a poor man Ain`t gonna turn your head around But if you ever get lonely Just pick up the telephone And the son of a poor man will bring you home.
Maybe soon I`ll see her on some television show Painted lips and fingers singing for the world A fashion plate for sure dancin` for your plastic world Call me up if you can but if not well I`ll understand
But a woman can`t be high-class In a lonely farmer`s town And the son of a poor man Ain`t gonna turn your head around But if you ever get lonely Just pick up the telephone And the son of a poor man will bring you home.
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