Poor Boy Blues Lyrics - Hancock Wayne

Worn out suit, worn shoes 

I got no money to pay my dues 

Yodal-lay-ee oh lord I got the poor boy blues 

There's soda pop over that hill 

But I got no car or a dollar bill 

Yodal-lay-ee oh lord I got the poor boy blues 

(Refrain) 

Well I got no money and I got no home 

Just my draft pick shoes and the world to roam 

A ridin' the rails and seein' the sites 

Sleepin' all day and stayin' up nights 

Well I got no ride, but that's alright 

I'll jump a freight train later on tonight 

Yodal-lay-ee oh lord I got the poor boy blues 

[Interlude] 

(repeat refrain) 

Well I got no money to pay my rent 

Just a pocket full of change worth fifteen cents 

Yodal-lay-ee oh lord I got the poor boy blues 

Yodal-lay-ee oh lord I got the poor boy blues