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You walk in, half past nine
Lookin' like a queen
Serving me with papers
Calling me obscene
Woman, I've tried so hard
Just to do my best
They're gonna put me in the poor house
And you'll take all the rest
Up all day, down all night
Working on the job
Everything I do is wrong
I always end up robbed
Woman I try so hard
Done all I can do
They're gonna put me in the poor house
Leave all the best for you
(Ooh, in the poor house)
(Ooh, in the poor house) Oh
If a drove a pulpwood truck
Would you love me more?
Would you bring me diamonds
And hang around my door
Woman, I've done my best
They're ain't much left for me
They're gonna put me in the poor house
And throw away the key
(In the poor house)
(Ooh, in the poor house)
You walk in, half past nine
Lookin' like a queen
Serving me with papers
Calling me obscene
Woman, I've tried so hard
Just to do my best
They're gonna put me in the poor house
And you'll take all the rest
(In the poor house)
(Ooh, in the poor house)
(In the poor house)
(Ooh, in the poor house)
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- Miscellaneous
- Vol 1
- Traveling Wilburys Vol. 3
- The Traveling Wilburys Collection (Remastered 2007)
- The Traveling Wilburys Collection
- The Complete Collection!
- Traveling Wilburys, Volume 2
- Nobody’s Child: Romanian Angel Appeal
- The Complete Collection
- Traveling Wilburys, Volume 3
- Nobody’s Child: In Aid of the Romanian Angel Appeal
- Vol. 3
- The Unreleased Masters (disc 1)
- Traveling Wilburys, Volume 1 & 3
- Traveling Wilburys, Volume 1
- Volume 1
- Heading for the Light
- The Traveling Wilburys, Vol. 1
- Inside Out
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