2 Poor Kids

I don't want no time on the big screen
 I'm okay with me and my ripped jeans
 And you, and you
 Messy hair, that's what he likes on me
 I don't care as long as we're happy
 And free to be just you and me
 And free to be just you and me
 They think it's a shame
 That the world will never know our names
 But I think that's okay
 'Cause love gets ruined by money and power and fame
 And we're just
 Two poor kids from a really rich city
 My, oh my, what a pity
 'Cause we've got a love story unlike the rest
 No fancy suit and no fancy dress
 Just us, just us
 Just love, just love
 Just us, just us
 Just love, just love
 He picks her up in a Benz but
 My lover comes by himself and a dozen roses
 He probably stole 'em
 He's got a smudge of mud on his eye
 It makes me break into smile
 'Cause it drives them mad
 Oh, it drives them mad
 'Cause they think it's a shame
 That the world will never know our names
 But I think that's okay
 'Cause love get's ruined by money and power and fame
 And we're just
 Two poor kids from a really rich city
 My, oh my, what a pity
 'Cause we've got a love story unlike the rest
 No fancy suit and no fancy dress
 Just us, just us
 Just love, just love
 Just us, just us
 Just love, just love
 Dollar signs all around us
 We sneak onto the city bus
 Too blinded by what we have
 To notice your mean old laughs
 Dollar signs all around us
 We sneak onto the city bus
 Too blinded by what we have
 To notice your mean old laughs
 And they think it's a shame
 That the world will never know our names
 But I think that's okay
 'Cause love get's ruined by money and power and fame
 And we're just
 Two poor kids from a really rich city
 My, oh my, what a pity
 'Cause we've got a love story unlike the rest
 No fancy suit and no fancy dress
 Just us, just us
 Just love, just love
 Just us, just us
 Just love, just love
 Love, mm
 Love