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Subject: Lyr Req: poor folk From: Forsh Date: 20 Sep 03 - 03:20 PM I remember the 1st Verse only (& Chorus) There's a whole lot of people looking down their noses at me cos I didnt come from a wealthy family there were 10 of us living in a 2 room shack at the side of a river & a railroad track, we kept chickens in a shack at the back (?) and we werent nothing but poor folks. Poor folks livin in a rich folks world, sure were a hungry bunch if the wolf had ever come to our fromt door he'd 've had to bring a pic-nic lunch. Grandaddys pension was .... thats ... $ less than the landlord wanted for rent .... A complete blank from here! |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: poor folk From: George Seto - af221@chebucto.ns.ca Date: 20 Sep 03 - 03:42 PM Whispering Bill's Po' Folks. Chords are also included in the above link. |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: poor folk From: George Seto - af221@chebucto.ns.ca Date: 22 Sep 03 - 08:16 AM Forsh poor (po) folks 21 Sep 2003 03:04 PM Message: Many thanks, friend! that's the one, (mind you I am struggling to fit all those sillybobs in, in the 4th verse!) Found this in the DT: Grand Coulee Dam - Woody Guthrie Hope you don't mind putting this back into the main Forum. |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: poor folk From: Forsh Date: 23 Sep 03 - 06:10 AM No worries! I heard the Grand Coulee Dam thing on TV the other day, the History channel I think. Some project, and it's always nice to know the stort behind the song. |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: poor folk From: Jim Dixon Date: 24 Sep 03 - 07:36 PM Copied from the link given above. PO' FOLKS (Bill Anderson) G D7 GMy daddy was a farmer, but all he ever raised was us. He dug a forty-foot well, struck thirty-six gallons of dust. The Salvation Army gave us clothes to wear. A man from the County came to cut our hair. We lived next door to a millionaire, But we wasn't nothin' but Po' Folks. C GMy granddaddy's pension was a dollar and thirty-three cents. That was ten dollars less than the landlord wanted for rent. The landlord's letters got nasty, indeed. He wrote: "Get out!" but Pa couldn't read, And we were too broke, to even pay heed. But that's how it is, when you're Po' Folks. CHORUS But we had somethin' in our house money can't buy, Kept us warm in the winter, cool when the sun was high, For whenever we didn't have food enough, And the howlin' winds would get pretty rough, We patched the cracks and set the table with 'Love' 'Cause that's what you do, when you're Po' Folks. D7 G |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: poor folk From: George Seto - af221@chebucto.ns.ca Date: 25 Sep 03 - 01:20 AM Thanks, Jim. HAd meant to get back to it. I got somewhat busy that afternoon. |
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