Poor Girl's Blues

Oh maybe, I'm a poor girl It doesn't bother me at all Maybe, I'm a poor girl But it doesn't bother me at all When this world comes crashing down I know that I'll be standing tall I used to be an angel Now I'm just like everybody else I used to be an angel Now I'm just like everybody else I left my wings in the gutter And my halo is lost Dusty on a shelf I know a rambling girl, and she's Driving me crazy and wild I know a rambling girl, she's Driving me crazy and wild Wild, wild I would have Austin as my footstool And the world as my throne If only she were by My side I got a couple of food stamps On a caffeine buzz I got a couple of food stamps On a caffeine buzz So I'd be set for right now, darling If I only knew girl Just where she was I'd tell her to hold tight honey, don't you Lose your spirit to the wind I'd tell her to hold tight honey Don't you lose your spirit to the wind 'Cause I know you and I know you'll be a long time rambling Before you see your rest again Oh maybe, I'm a poor girl I don't worry about it none Oh maybe, I'm a poor girl, but I don't worry about it none When this world comes crashing down I know that I'll be standing in the sun I'll be standing in the sun, oh