Poor Girl's Blues
Brother don't need no saviour
Brother just needs more pay
His pride's a taking a beating
Every week and every day
Sisters on the breadline
She don't get to choose
She don't got no money
So the poor girl's got the blues
Old man or young man
No pride, no fun no more
Mother's or daughters
Drag yourself up off the floor
Tired of feeling guilty
Nothing left to lose
We don't have no pesos
Coz the poor man's got the blues
Old man or young man
No pride, no fun no more
Mother's or daughters
Drag yourself up off the floor
Ass out of our trousers
Holes in these old shoes
We've got empty pockets
And this poor girl's got the blues
Sister's on a deadline
She don't get to choose
She ain't got no money
So the poor girl's got the blues
Yes the poor girl's got the blues
And the poor girl's got the blues
Writer/s: KYLIE LOUISE WHITNEY, MICHAEL JOSEPH CARPENTER
