Poor man’s son
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D D - G
1. I’m up each day with the rising sun,
D D - G
I’ve got a job and it must be
done,
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Am
I leave for work, feelin’ good, ’cause you’re on my mind,
Bb
D Am D
each part of you
help me pass the time, I’m a poor man’s son.
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2. Push, push and moan, working with a
smile,
D# G# D#
just lovin’ you makes is all worth while,
B
Bbm
I’ll get my pay like the rest when the week is through,
B
D# Bbm D#
gonna buy you something that pleases you, I’m a poor
man’s son.
Cm F - Bb
No man, rich or poor, could
ever love you anymore !
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- G#
3. I
work my hands nearly to the bone,
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- G#
this
boss of mine never let’s me go.
B Bbm
I’m workin’ hard every day for the things we plan,
B D# Bbm D#
I love you so ’cause you understand, I’m a poor
man’s son.
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- E - A
C
Bm
+ Oh, that’s why I’m up
every day with the rising sun,
C E
I’ve got this job
and it will be done,
D E D E
I’m a poor man’s son, I’m a poor man’s son ….
(The Rockin’ Berries)