C C7
I’d rather be a poor man’s woman
F C
And be all he has in life
Than to be just one more possession
G7 C
In a lonely rich man’s life
C7
When I wake up he’s beside me
F C
After years love’s still the same
I watch his blue eyes quietly open
G7 C
I hear his two lips call my name
C C7
I’d rather be a poor man’s woman
F C
And be all he has in life
Than to be just one more possession
G7 C
In a lonely rich man’s life
C7
Lord my poor man really loves me
F C
I’m all he has to his name
But when he holds me closer to him
G7 C
That means more to me than fortune or fame
C C7
I’d rather be a poor man’s woman
F C
And be all he has in life
Than to be just one more possession
G7 C
In a lonely rich man’s life