C C7 I’d rather be a poor man’s woman F C And be all he has in life Than to be just one more possession G7 C In a lonely rich man’s life C7 When I wake up he’s beside me F C After years love’s still the same I watch his blue eyes quietly open G7 C I hear his two lips call my name C C7 I’d rather be a poor man’s woman F C And be all he has in life Than to be just one more possession G7 C In a lonely rich man’s life C7 Lord my poor man really loves me F C I’m all he has to his name But when he holds me closer to him G7 C That means more to me than fortune or fame C C7 I’d rather be a poor man’s woman F C And be all he has in life Than to be just one more possession G7 C In a lonely rich man’s life