Holes in my shoes sometimes give me the blues   And my second hand clothing, it makes me look lonely   But draped in jewelry doesn't feel much better   So let's be poor together      Luxury's fine if you like vintage wine   And your fancy old car takes you from near to far   But riches never seem to last forever   So let's be poor together      And I said, money will float away like a feather   Let's be poor together      Asleep under bridges, that's my greatest of wishes   A box for a throne that's what I call my home   Through cold and dark and not so fairer weather   Let's be poor together