poor boy blues

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don't know what happened the other night
first you were here, then you were out of sight
left me there high and dry
stuck with my poor boy blues

felt so good, just to hold your hand
driving the strip as slow I can
no time to make a plan
for all these poor boy blues

i could be rich if you were with me
treasures don't come that easily

i'm a fool to let go of you
now I'm stuck with my poor boy blues

call it funny, but I think it's strange
how we ended up landing on the same page
broken heart tore the page
all I've got are my poor boy blues

i could be rich if you were with me
treasures don't come that easily

i'm a fool to let go of you
now I'm stuck with my poor boy blues
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