Written by: Bob Mosley
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Electric guitar:
I saw you last Friday evening You don't come around no more You used to look my way Now you don't look around no more My my my you sure made a poor man bad My my my you sure made a poor man bad The way you walk, you're sure to drive me mad Now you told me you could love me Said your love for me was true I don't need to waste my time I've got too much work to do My my my you sure made a poor man bad My my my you sure made a poor man bad The way you walk, you're sure to drive me mad Come back when you need me I'll always be around My home is where I'm living My home is where I'm bound My my my you sure made a poor man bad My my my you sure made a poor man bad The way you walk, you're sure to drive me mad

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