poor city has poor people
has no haystack and no needle
poor city's there for the needy
from all over the great land
people come to the city in the
sand
city without a name
crowded in the shade
crowded in the park
city without any larcs
where wooden birds are carved
city without any tears
city without any aim
city without any faith
where poverty's no shame
where pride has no place
poor city has only one kind
poorest people ever come to life
where stealin' is a way of life
where crime's committed in daylight
it's a poor sight here at night
(c) JR.
