Oh maybe, I'm a poor girl   That doesn't bother me at all   Maybe, I'm a poor girl   But it doesn't bother me at all      When this world comes crashing down   I know that I'll be standing tall      I used to be an angel   Now I'm just like everybody else   I used to be an angel   Now I'm just like everybody else      I left my wings in the gutter   And my halo is lost, dusty on a shelf      I know a rambling girl   She's driving me crazy and wild   I know a rambling girl   She's driving me crazy and wild   Wild, wild, wild      I'd have Austin as my footstool and the world as my throne   If only she were by my side again      I got a couple of food stamps   On a caffeine buzz   I got a couple of food stamps   On a caffeine buzz      So I'd be set for right now, darling   If I only knew girl, just where she was      I'd tell her to hold tight honey   Don't you lose your spirit to the wind   I'd tell her to hold tight honey   Don't you lose your spirit to the wind      'Cause I know you and I know you'll be a long time rambling   Before you see your rest again      Oh maybe, I'm a poor girl   I don't worry about it none   Oh maybe, I'm a poor girl   But I don't worry about it none      When this world comes crashing down   I know that I'll be standing in the sun, I'll be standing in the sun, oh