You, wrote me a song
Well, you don't really play that well
The lyrics was bad and you sing like hell
And you, gave me a kiss
Well I can honestly say that I
I don't really like your breath
And you moved your tongue too bloody fast
But you see that, eh,
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
You, gave me a flower
Well I don't really like flowers
They look quite nice but I'm allergic to them
And you, picked me up with your car
And I said "Honey, that was really kind of you,
but I've got other better things to do" now
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money, yeah
Lend me some money, boo boo boo boo bo boo
Lend me some money
Come on!
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
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I'm so poor won't you lend me some money!
Yeah, lend me some money!
Lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money
I'm so poor won't you lend me some money