Poor Boy Blues

Worn out suit, worn shoes
 I got no money to pay my dues
 Yodal-lay-ee oh lord I got the poor boy blues
 There's soda pop over that hill
 But I got no car or a dollar bill
 Yodal-lay-ee oh lord I got the poor boy blues
 (Refrain)
 Well I got no money and I got no home
 Just my draft pick shoes and the world to roam
 A ridin' the rails and seein' the sites
 Sleepin' all day and stayin' up nights
 Well I got no ride, but that's alright
 I'll jump a freight train later on tonight
 Yodal-lay-ee oh lord I got the poor boy blues
 [Interlude]
 (repeat refrain)
 Well I got no money to pay my rent
 Just a pocket full of change worth fifteen cents
 Yodal-lay-ee oh lord I got the poor boy blues
 Yodal-lay-ee oh lord I got the poor boy blues