Poor Boy Lookin’ for a Home Glen Campbell

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[Verse 1]
Well, a-old Mister Fox done found him a home
Down in the ground so deep
Well, the fox got a place for to call his own
He got a place to sleep

[Verse 2]
Old Mister Coon got a real fine home
High in the hollow tree
Well, the coon's got a place he can call his own
But there ain't no place for me

[Chorus]
I'm just a poor boy lookin' for a home
Lookin' for a place to call my own
Poor boy lookin' for a home
Poor boy lookin' for a home

[Verse 3]
Well, the boll weevil find him a cotton boll
He move all his kinfolk in
He found a place that is mighty snug
Down by the cotton gin

[Verse 4]
Well, the bee's got a home in a honey hive
Honey in the honeycomb
Well, a-old Mister Bee's gotta keep alive
While the poor boy's lookin' for a home