Poor Boy

Hey there, poor boy, lost your honeycomb One thing's sure, boy, if you're stayin' home You got no chance for another chick Make tonight's dance that'll turn the trick Rock-in', roll-in' you'll forget her, boy Put your soul in someone better, boy Have a big ball, get it off your chest Maybe this all happened for the best Could be, Poor Boy, as you flip 'n' whirl You'll find pure joy with another girl When your old flame comes a runnin' back Just say "shame, shame" and begin to quack Ha, ha, ha, ha, Are you kidding me? Ha, ha, ha, ha, I could never be like I once was I'm no fool now, I'm too cool now I am free just say "Hi" to her, and good bye to her Stroll away and let her be Hey there, poor boy, watcha mopin' for That's the cure boy, you've been hopin' for Good advice now, you're not takin' it Won't try nohow even fakin' it Love can stall you like a little toy So I call you poor boy --- Poor Boy - Elvis Presley