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Poor Girl - Pearl Jam

"You sat at home the windows tinted black it hits you hard and you Cried so long life turned & wandered never to come back again Takes what she gives you don't feel sorry for her When you fell Out of the"

Poor Shirley - Christopher Cross

"Poor Shirley She must hide her tears For nobody wants to see them Surely it will break her heart Time passes as she waits for a friend We'll take all the doubtful ones in the fight And make them hold off"

Poor People - Bounty Killer

"Dem for the people really? Huh, huh, huh, yo Have on to yuh unfortunate self Lead to insanity poor people killin themselves fi vanity It's Rodney dem gettin angry Poor people tell me how yuh a go gain If"

Poor Born - Dead Moon

"I was poor born out in tin town I'd sing along with Jerry Lee records Trying to get my moves down I was skinny, I was big-nosed The only thing I had on my mind Was trying to do the "please don't" I'm pissed"

Poor Souls - Owen

"Long night. Last call. Bloodshot eyes from some drinks too tall. Breathe in deep and I swear to god I'll die if I go home alone tonight. I raise my head slow hoping to find a girl I don't know who wouldn't"

Poor Taylor - Jack Johnson

"they say taylor was a good girl, never one to be late complain, express ideas in her brain working on the night shift, passing out the tickets, youre gonna have to pay her if you want to park here well"

Poor Country - Franco Battiato

"My poor country! Crushed under the abuses of power By scoundrels who never heard of shame, Who think they are mighty and are pleased by all they do; And everything belongs to them. Among our rulers"

Poor Jerusalem - Andrew Lloyd Webber

"Christ you know I love you Did you see I waved I believe in you and God So tell me that I'm saved Christ you know I love you Did you see I waved I believe in you and God So tell me that I'm saved Jesus"

Poor Gal - Laika

"I'm a poor gal long way from home 'fore I get to heaven got a way to roam And when I get there gonna take off my shoes Got nothin' now & nothin' to lose All day long you heard me moan You can tell my"

Poor Ned - Redgum

"Eighteen-hundred & 78 was the year I remeber so well they put my father in an early grave and slung my mother in gaol now I don't know whats right or wrong but they hung Christ on nails 6 kids at home"

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