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Poor Boy Boogie: Willie & The Poor Boys Anthology (Willie and the Poor Boys) · Poor Boy Boogie: Willie & The Poor Boys Anthology (Willie and the Poor Boys) · Life of a Poor Boy: RCA Country Hits 1958-1972 (Stonewall Jackson) · Jimmy Reed at Carnegie Hall (Jimmy Reed) · Honest I Do: The Best of Jimmy Reed (Jimmy Reed) · I'm Jimmy Reed (Jimmy Reed) · Jimmy Reed, Vol. 1 (Jimmy Reed) · Jimmy Reed, Vol. 2 (Jimmy Reed) · Jimmy Reed at Carnegie Hall (Jimmy Reed) · I'm Jimmy Reed (Jimmy Reed) – and 90 other albums »


They call me a country preacher
Jimmy Reed, is my name
Sometime they think I'm the Boss Man
It all mean the same

I'm just a poor country boy
flo'
Looked him right in the eye and said, "Boy,
You got to go!
I'm tired of your foolishness
And if you don't behave,
I'm goin' grab you by your
Went riding 
out in to the country night 
he left his phone still ringing 
ringing by the t.v.'s light 

goodbye to you new york city 
goodbye
green, just a poor boy's dream
She makes me feel like country green

Summer rain falls down the chimney
Umm, makes a puddle on the floor
It's so good
Now Jimmy was livin' in misery
The poor boy was livin' in sin
When Jesus gave His life on Calvary
It weren't to save Jimmy's skin
He didn't play
Now Jimmy was livin' in misery
The poor boy was livin' in sin
When Jesus gave His life on Calvary
It weren't to save Jimmy's skin
He didn't play
the only song they know

So come and rock my soul, where sin and sorry lie
White horses carry me, unto the other side

Poor boy, I'm living in a country
Walter, Otis Spann, Jimmy Reed I say, magic sound
Tell me who, who's gonna fill those shoes
They're the ones who made the blues
Who's gonna fill those
good. This could be interesting. Carry on!
Larry: Cebu! Sing it with me! Cebu!
Jimmy, Jerry & Junior: Cebu!
Larry: Boy is riding with cebu
Jimmy, Jerry &
the shore with a wave of her hand
To a town disappeared and a boy unaware
That he wades into reeds with her every prayer

Now there's a cut on my cheek that I
Big Joe Williams, Bukka White, Robert Johnson, Jimmy Reed 
Sam Chatmon, Ishman Bracy, Tommy Johnson, Skip James 
John Lee Hooker, Elmore James,
on the banjo Sammy's slappin' spoons
Jimmy plays a Martin and he's a singing fool

Dancin' in God's country, thirty miles from town
Summer stars up in
Big Joe Williams, Bukka White, Robert Johnson, Jimmy Reed 
Sam Chatmon, Ishman Bracy, Tommy Johnson, Skip James 
John Lee Hooker, Elmore James,
By: jimmy buffett
1971
Hardly seems a long time
Just a minute of the day
But the man who stood beside me
More than gave himself away
The food stain
all right by me
Well I'd stake my claim but my mule got lame
How lucky can a poor boy be
Don't you know that some bum
Stole my pig pet
Don't ask me
The gold of Cortés
The jewels of Pizarro
Will seem like mere trinkets
By this time tomorrow
The gold we find here
Will dwarf them by far
Oh, with all
See me ride across the country with my shotty ridin' shotgun 
Got slimmys on my jimmy with magnums rockin' platinum 
Wig's dig this, the fuckin'
Her first years three to six,
Playin' house and pick up sticks,
With little Jimmy todd ,the boy next door.
In the first and second grade
Her X
Rolls buy them tailor made clothes how long will good times stay
A poor boy ways and hard time days just six strings away
[ Guitar ]
I met a girl bout
good

A little tom-boy

but ain't she beautiful

She's a Country Girl


Her mom and them just shake their heads when she runs by

she can't help but turn
The gold of Cortés
The jewels of Pizarro
Will seem like mere trinkets
By this time tomorrow
The gold we find here
Will dwarf them by far
Oh, with all
(Lyrics / Music--Lou Reed) Published by MGM Music

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("Get your fingers in.")

Lady Godiva, dressed so demurely
Pats the head of another
mind

What in the world can a poor boy do
But let his ole ramblin' roll
ragged with twice my style. 
You've been put together by error and trial, 
But there's no error in the glint of your smile. 
A city boy can sense it
She was a California angel wearing alligator shoes
She had that something that a poor boy can't refuse

She was incredible, she was 
A crash course