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  1. Goshakar
    Just Another Poor Boy. Chris de Burgh. Intro: G - C - G - C - G. [. G. ] He was but a travelle. [. Em.
  2. Meztitilar
    Aug 26,  · JUST ANOTHER POOR BOY. Chris de Burgh. Spanish Train & Other Stories () He was but a traveller on the lonely road of life, She, her name was Mary, A lady of the night, She found him lying in Author: Nalencer.
  3. Vudorisar
    Jan 01,  · Just Another Poor Boy, a song by Chris de Burgh on Spotify We and our partners use cookies to personalize your experience, to show you ads based on your interests, and for measurement and analytics foodstikeanadethincoufikarorota.coinfo Duration: 4 min.
  4. Taujin
    Just another poor boy, Just another poor boy, And the tears were falling from her face like rain, Just another poor boy, Just another poor boy, And they hung him on a hillside far away, just another poor boy, Just another poor boy, Just another poor boy, And she never dreamed she'd see his face again.
  5. Merisar
    Just Another Poor Boy He was but a traveller on the lonely road of life, She, her name was Mary, a lady of the night, She found him lying in that road, on a winter's night so cold, Just another poor boy, treat him right; She saw that he was hungry and gave him food to eat, She knew that he was weary and he had no place to sleep, She took him home to her own bed, she lay down his wounded head.
  6. Zologar
    He was but a traveler on the lonely road of life, She, her name was Mary, a lady of the night, She found him lying in that road, on a winter's night so cold, Just another poor boy, treat him right; She saw that he was hungry and gave him food to eat, She knew that he was weary and he had no place to sleep, She took him home to her own bed, she lay down his wounded head, And washed away the world from his .
  7. Nabar
    Jul 26,  · Just another poor boy, Just another poor boy, And the tears were falling from her face like rain Just another poor boy, Just another poor boy And the hung him on a hillside far away, just another poor boy Just another poor boy, Just another poor boy And she'd never dreamed she'd see his .
  8. Zolole
    Just another poor boy, just another poor boy, And she gave him love and comfort through the night, Till the morning's light At night she sat beside him, by the fire he would talk.