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Poor Man's Gold

アーティスト:Elvis Presley  アルバム:Chapter 1: The Fifties  作詞:DAVIS MAC  作曲:DAVIS MAC 

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It's the feeling that I get holding my brand new baby. Holding on to daddy's thumb just as tightly as he can hold And it's hearin' people say he looks a lot like his daddy. These things are a poor man's gold. It's the twinkle in the eyes of the gray haired old man we call grandpa. Tellin' tales to the kids that get taller every time there told. And it's knowin' that for a while he's no longer lonely. These things are a poor man's gold. It's the smell of honeysuckle


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