Just a Poor Country Boy - Jimmy Reed

They call me a country preacher

Jimmy Reed, is my name

Sometime they think I’m the Boss Man

It all mean the same

I’m just a poor country boy

Lookin' for a home to call my own

Sometime the load get so heavy

Just like a dog ain’t got no bone

A barman with no sticks

A junkie with no fix

A rat ain’t got no hole

A poor man lost his soul

I’m just a poor country boy

Tryin' to find myself a home

Well now, I may look like I’m happy

Ev’rything I do is wrong