Baby if you really love me
You had 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
Im a poor man's son
Workin all night long
Got a bad guitar
And a simple song
Youre a rich man's daughter
Look at what youve 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 could've loved for money
Could've 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
Im a poor man's son
Workin all night long
Got a bad guitar
And a simple song
Youre a rich man's daughter, youre a rich man's daughter
Im a poor man's son, Im a poor man's son
Im a poor man's son, Im a poor man's son
Poor man's son, Im a poor man's son, Im a poor man's son
Im a poor man's son
Im a poor man's son
Im a poor man's son
Im a poor man's son
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- The Definitive Collection
- Miscellaneous
- When Seconds Count
- Vital Signs
- Caught In The Game
- Eye Of The Tiger
- Premonition
- Survivor
- Too Hot To Sleep
- Classic Rock Instrumentals Live!
- Waar Is Da Feestje? 6 - Rock
- Nostalgie The Big 5 Rock
- Cuéntame Los 80
- Rocky Balboa: The Best Of Rocky
- Ljuva powerballader
- Rocky IV
- Eddie Stobart Trucking Songs: Trucking All Over The World
- 105 Movie Themes
- Elokuvien 100 suosituinta
- American Anthems II