A Poor Woman's Ballad

a poor woman's ballad, told in her p.o.v I ain't got a dime in nobody's bank ...and I ain't got...just to be quite frank I ain't got a paycheck from nobody's job I aint got nothing...luckily, I don't go out and rob I ain't got a car from nobody's lot ...and I ain't got...to be wasting in nobody's slot I ain't got a house on nobody's land I ain't got a pot to piss in, sometimes I pee in a can I ain't got no jewelry from nobody's store I ain't got it no more, cause they caught me at the door I ain't got a stove to be cooking nobody's food ...and I ain't got a refridgerator to be keeping jack...cool I ain't got the strength to be giving nobody a hand ...and I damn sholl' don't have a bed to be keeping nobody's man I ain't got no butter to put with this toast and I ain't got no spread to put with this bread ...so therefore, I ain't got no food to be keeping nobody fed I ain't got no cash to be letting nobody borrow a dub(20 dlrs) ...and I ain't got no money to be getting in nobody's club I ain't got no fancy clothes, high-tech whatcha- ma- call-its or no shoes made by nobody... but I do have a couple of things, thanks to somebody you see...I ain't got no riches that could be considered wealth but I went to the doctor yesterday, he told me I was in good health I ain't got nothing really to be giving, but I woke up this morning...so therefore I am living I ain't wearing no designer dress, but somehow, I ain't even stressed I ain't got no diamonds hanging down my chest ...but I'm good...cause somebody keep me alive...so therefore I am blessed