Letra de Crowning Of The Poor (Album Version)
Billionaires in their yachts can't Dream the life that I got can't No they can't stop the clocks can't Stop the crowning of the poorBillionaires in their yachts can't Live the life that I got can't Zillionaires on their plots can't Stop the crowning of the poorMillionaires with the stocks can't Electric gates and the locks can't Greedy banks and the tanks can't Stop the crowning of the poorPalaces do fall and crumble Dynasties do take a tumble Birds will sing The earth will rumble At the crowning of the poor Trumpets sound And bells are ringing Boys and girls the grown me singing Women with the joy they're bringing To the crowning of the poorBillionaires in their yachts can't Dream the life that I got can't Have to stand at the coronation of the Crowning of the poorAt the crowning of the poor At the crowning of the poor At the crowning of the poorI'm the son of a poor boy Showed me nobody better than I He's the son of a poor girl Twirled her hair so to make it curlI'm the son of a poor boy Showed me nobody better than I He's the son of a poor girl Twirled her hair so to make it curlAt the crowning of the poor At the crowning of the poor At the crowning of the poor