I’m not a king
With no riches to call my own, girl
And all I’ve got is love to give you, girl
I am poor
You don’t want love, walk through that door
And I don’t own the world
With no riches to call my own, girl
And all I’ve got is love to give you girl
Love that it true
You don’t want love, walk through the door
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I can say you can have some dough, believe me But there’s a time when every one gets low, low
But you’re the type keep on asking for more
You better pack your things and walk through that door
'Cause I’m not a king
With no riches to call my own, girl
And all I’ve got is love to give you, girl
I am poor
You don’t want love, walk through that door
I’m not a king
With no riches to call my own, girl
And all I’ve got is love to give you, girl
I am poor
You don’t want love, walk through that door
I can say you can have some dough, believe me But there’s a time when every one gets low, low
But you’re the type keep on asking for more
You better pack your things and walk through that door
'Cause
And all I’ve got is love to give you, girl
I am poor
You don’t want love, walk through that door

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