I am just a poor boy
I ain t got a dollar to my name
But I have a love inside
That won t lead no blame
I know your wicked ways
Cuz I have been down too
But you won t need to point your finger at me
Cuz I won t point mine at you
Refrão
Cuz it s the trials and tribulations
All the awkward situations that the livin brings
And it s the tryin and believin
There ll be flyin after greiving
And in the end we all must earn our wings
I got a good ole soul
It s just got a few dings
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And I have found that judgement it does nothing
But it puts a weight on me
And I d rather walk upon the water
Than go sinkin like a stone into your sea
So I m trying to lighten up
Yeah, leave all that behind
Cuz I ain t found nothin worth much more to me
Than my peace of mind
(Chorus)