baby don't weep no more   cuz if i'm going down   the pig may be at our door   we'll get by somehow   I don't need no fancy clothes   to make me feel fine   it don't matter what I own   so long as you're mine      Rest your weary head   we ain't beaten yet      baby we ain't poor   baby we ain't poor   baby we ain't poor      I don't need no mansion home   to get lost inside   there's no room to feel all alone   with you by my side   let's go the self same road   in a dump of a car   and when it gives up the ghost   I'll be where you are      rest your tired eyes   with the daybreak closely we'll be fine      baby we ain't poor   baby we ain't poor   baby we ain't poor      la da da da da