Hip (eponymous) Poor Boy taby ukulele według Jack White

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Well I get into the game but it's always the same, I'm the man with the name
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Hip eponymous poor boy, poor boy
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Call me whatever you may, I ain't stoppin' the train, I got a pill for the pain
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Hip eponymous poor boy, poor boy

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And I know that I can't defeat you
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Yeah but you don't worry now,
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I ain't goin' to preach to you
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Well there you go
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But I'll be going right there with you
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Yeah wherever you'll be
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You'll be lookin' at me

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So don't get out of your chair, put a bow in your hair, you might be makin' 'em stare
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So leave the care to the poor boy, poor boy
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And that's the name of the game, keep on stayin' the same, ain't nobody to blame
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Nobody but the poor boy, the poor boy

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Well okay, so you fell asleep today
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What's funny to me though is that you did that yesterday
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You might think I'm mad for doin' all the things that I don't need to do
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But while you're laughin' at me
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Well I'll be laughin' at you

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So I get into the game, but always keep it the same, and I'll be usin' your name
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And they'll be yellin' at me, poor boy, poor boy
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But I'll be happy for you, cause you got nothing to do, and I'll be singin' the blues
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Walking around singin' poor boy, poor boy

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Sometimes a cold shiver comes over me
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And it turns me on when the song takes over me
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But alright, I can't fight if the odds are against me
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But I can't sit still because I know that I will

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And you'll be watchin' me girl, takin' over the world, let the stripes unfurl
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Gettin' rich singin' poor boy, poor boy
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And I'll be coming to play, I do it everyday, and the title will stay,
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Hip eponymous poor boy, poor boy.