Just Another Poor Boy
by Chris De Burgh
- Type:
- Diatonic
- Key:
- G
- Level:
- Beginner
- Posted by:
- Kocot
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He was just a trav'ler on the lonely road of life.
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She, her name was Mary, a lady of the night.
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She found him lying in that road on a_ winter's night so cold,
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Just another poor boy, treat him right_______.
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She saw that he was hungry and gave him food to eat.
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She knew that he was weary and he had no place to sleep.
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She took him home to her own bed, she lay down his wounded head,
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And washed away the world from his hands and his feet________________.
Chorus:
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He was Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,
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When he cried out in his sleep she held him tight.
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Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,
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And she gave him love and comfort through the night,
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Till the morning light...<br /><br /><br />Verse 2:<br />At night she sat beside him, by the fire he would talk.<br />He said all men were brothers, and that love could conquer all.<br />Many gathered round to hear, many for his life did fear,<br />In troubled times like these men seldom talked.<br /><br />Oh they came for him one moring at the breaking of the day,<br />She woke to hear him calling as they carried him away.<br />Accusing him of spreading lies and hate, his public meetings were a danger to the state,<br />Some soldier said "who was he anyway?"<br /><br /><br />Chorus:<br />Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,<br />And the tears were falling from her face like rain.<br />Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,<br />And they hung him on the hillside far away,<br />And on the ground she lay.<br /><br />Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,<br />And the tears were falling from her face like rain.<br />Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,<br />And they hung him on the hillside far away. (Just another poor boy)<br />Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,<br />And she never dreamed she'd see his face again...