Baby if you really love me You would better understand
That the silver in your pocket Ain't no measure of a man
And though the fortunes of our fathers We aspire to rise above
When you're born into a breed you're signed in blood

I'm a poor man's son workin' all night long
Got a bad guitar and a simple song
You're a rich man's daughter look at what you've done
You went and fell in love with a poor man's son

Baby you were born in splendor
To a house of wealth and fame
Your mother was a spender
And you grew up on a stage

And girl you coulda loved for money
Coulda fooled around for fame
But you went and took a chance on the real thing

Though the fortunes of our fathers
We aspire to rise above
When you're born into a breed you're signed in blood

I'm a poor man's son workin' all night long
Got a bad guitar and a simple song
You're a rich man's daughter
You're a rich man's daughter
I'm a poor man's son, I'm a poor man's son
I'm a poor man's son, I'm a poor man's son
Poor man's son
I'm a poor man's son, I'm a poor man's son
I'm a poor man's son, I'm a poor man's son
I'm a poor man's son, I'm a poor man's son

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