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2 Poor Kids - Ruth B.
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2 Poor Kids Ruth B.

2 Poor Kids - Ruth B.
[Verse 1]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
They think it's a shame
That the world 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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
He picks her up in a Benz but
My lover comes by himself and a dozen roses
He probably stole them
He's got a smudge of mud on his eye
It makes me break into smile
Cause he drives them mad
Oh he drives them mad cause
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