George Harrison - Poor House Lyrics
You walk in, half past nineLookin like a queenServing me with papersCalling me obsceneWoman Ive tried so hardJust to do my bestTheyre gonna put me in the poor houseAnd youll take all the restUp all day, down all nightWorking on the jobEverything I do is wrongI always end up [..]Woman I try so hardDone all I can do.Theyre gonna put me in the poor houseKeep all the best for you.Ooh, in the poor houseOoh, in the poor houseIf a drove a pulpwood truckWould you love me more?Will you bring me diamondsAnd hang around my doorWoman, Ive done my bestTheyre aint much left for meTheyre gonna put me in the poor houseAnd throw away the key (in the poor house)Ooh, in the poor houseYou walked in, half past nineLookin like a queenServing me with papersCalling me obsceneWoman Ive tried so hardJust to do my bestTheyre gonna put me in the poor houseAnd youll take all the restIn the poor houseOoh, in the poor houseIn the poor houseOoh, in the poor house
