You walk in, half past nine Lookin like a queen, Servin' me with papers, Callin' 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 Workin' on the job Everything I do is wrong I always end up right. Woman I try so hard Done all I can do. They're gonna put me in the Poor House Keep all the best for you.
Oh in the Poor House Oh in the Poor House
If i drove a pulpwood truck Would you love me more? Will 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.
Oh in the Poor House Oh in the Poor House
You walk in, half past nine Lookin like a queen, Servin' me with papers, Callin' 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 Oh in the Poor House In the Poor House Oh in the Poor House.
Compositores: George Harrison, Robert Dylan, Jeffrey Lynne, Thomas Earl Petty ECAD: Obra #45765283