Gl3n - Poor Boy

Daddy's money, mommy had it all planned out when you were conceived
Groomed for the academy, straight A's not one B
Aced your way through a tower of ivory
Part of the plan was to find you a man
Whose daddy knows a secret shake of the hand
All day long you play along, living a lie of a life so wrong
I was waiting for the bus, you were stopped at a light
You rolled down the window and offered a ride
When you came to me it was destiny
The chemistry took us recklessly and
I will be your poor boy
Waiting by your balcony
Underneath a blanket with a key
I'll unlock your universe and set you free
Your wedding's approaching, preparation
Guests invited, production and placement
So much to do - how will you get through
Yet you still find time for our rendezvous
You're calling my station, craving sensation
Flirtation, fixation, a little gyration
Forget your frustration, a little sedation
Begging me to take you to salvation
Keeping it stealth from the chains of wealth
I'm the only one that helps you find yourself
When you came to me it was destiny
The chemistry took us recklessly and
I will be your poor boy
Wait for me in Room 223
Swingin' knock, you'll know it's me
Open the door, I'll set you free
Nice rock the son bought you, but it's me who rocks you
Girls' night out is just a front
Your friends know you bailed on Chippendale's
We meet this time at the waterfront
Laying on the shore, wouldn't put it past ya
You secretly hope somebody will catch us
The moon is fading, the sun is rising
One last kiss as we leave the horizon
I will be your poor boy
Waiting at the bus stop, pass me by
If our eyes are locked then slow your drive
I'll meet you 'round the corner after five
I will be your poor boy
I will be your poor boy on the side

Written by:
Glenn Erwin

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