作词 : Andres Villalobos/Joaquin Tomas Pastor/Patrick Robert Logothetti
 作曲 : Andres Villalobos/Joaquin Tomas Pastor/Patrick Robert Logothetti
Poor George, Poor George

Can’t help he was born a king

Poor George, Poor George

She said she wanted everything

I’ll show you mine if you show me yours

Look what you made me do

Poor George, Poor George

He’s going blind to watch you lose

Takes a drag through the hole in his neck

He’s a Marlboro man

Daddy said we could ride forever

What’s the backup plan?

Poor George

They turn the light on and it’s burning up the sky

Poor George

You can kiil him,but you’ll never kill his pride

Poor George, Poor George

Poor George.

Momma taught him right from wrong

How to love and how to talk

Poor George, Poor George

Never learned how to stop

When you’re a star they let you do it

Don’t ask me how

It’s quiet in the dressing room

The women all got loud

Poor George!

There’s something ‘bout him that I never really liked

Poor George!

He’s growing up before your very ****ing eyes

Poor George!

You can kiil him,but you’ll never kill his pride

Poor George, Poor George

Oh George

Beating his chest from the top of the empire

Leading lady caught up in the gun fire

I’ma climb ‘til they shoot me down

Guns drawn,choppers off the ground

Poor George!

I wanna love you,but now everything’s a crime

Poor George!

Take my money,but you can’t take me alive

Poor George!

He’s growing up before your very ****ing eyes

Poor George! Poor George!

George,

No,George!

Please,George!

No,Oh,George!

Poor George

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