Текст песни Survivor - Poor Mans Son
Survivor - Poor Mans Son слова песни
Baby if you really love meYou had better understandThat the silver in your pocketAint no measure of a man*and though the fortunes of our fathersWe aspire to rise aboveWhen youre born into a breedYoure signed in blood***im a poor mans sonWorkin all night longGot a bad guitarAnd a simple songYoure a rich mans daughterLook at what youve doneYou went and fell in loveWith a poor mans son**Baby you were born in splendorTo a house of wealth and fameYour mother was a spenderAnd you grew up on a stageAnd girl you coulda loved for moneyCoulda fooled around for fameYou went and took a chanceOn the real thing( * repeat )( ** repeat )