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Poor Boy
Nick Drake Lyrics


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Never sing for my supper
I never help my neighbor
Never do what is proper
For my fair share of labor.

I'm a poor boy
And I'm a rover
Count your coins and
Throw them over my shoulder
I may grow older
Nobody knows
How cold it grows
And nobody sees
How shaky my knees
Nobody cares
How steep my stairs
And nobody smiles
If I cross their stiles.

Oh poor boy
So sorry for himself
Oh poor boy
So worried for his health.
You may say every day
Where will he stay tonight.

Never know what I came for
Seems that I've forgotten
Never ask what I came for
Or how I was begotten.

I'm a poor boy
And I'm a ranger
Things I say
May seem stranger than Sunday
Changing to Monday.
Nobody knows
How cold it flows
And nobody feels
The worn down heels
Nobody's eyes
Make the skies
Nobody spreads
Their aching heads.

Oh poor boy
So worried for his life
Oh poor boy
So keen to take a wife.

He's a mess but he'll say yes
If you just dress in white.

Nobody knows
How cold it blows
And nobody sees
How shaky my knees
Nobody cares
How steep my stairs
And nobody smiles
If you cross their stiles.

Oh poor boy
So sorry for himself
Oh poor boy
So worried for his health.
You may say every day
Where will he stay tonight.

Oh poor boy
So worried for his life
Oh poor boy
So keen to take a wife.

Oh poor boy
So sorry for himself
Oh poor boy
So worried for his health
Oh poor boy.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nick Drake's song "Poor Boy" reflect the thoughts and feelings of a man who has little to his name and is struggling to make ends meet. The singer seems to have a disdain for societal norms and expectations in terms of singing for his supper or helping his neighbor. He acknowledges that he is a poor boy and a rover, unable to count on anyone for help or support. He also seems to be resigned to his fate, accepting that no one sees, cares or smiles at him, and that he is just a passing thought in the minds of those around him.


In the second verse, the singer talks about his forgotten past and ambiguous future, using the analogy of a ranger who says things that may seem stranger on Sundays but change to the mundane on Mondays. He is clearly lost and wandering, with nobody to guide him or offer him any support. The final verse reveals his desire to take a wife, but at the same time, he is not sure if he is ready for the commitment and responsibility that it entails.


Line by Line Meaning

Never sing for my supper
I never do anything in exchange for food.


I never help my neighbor
I don't do anything to help those around me.


Never do what is proper
I don't follow social norms or expected behavior.


For my fair share of labor.
I don't do anything unless it's directly benefiting me.


I'm a poor boy
I am a poverty-stricken person.


And I'm a rover
I am a wanderer or a traveler.


Count your coins and
You can throw your money at me.


Throw them over my shoulder
Give me everything you have and forget about me.


I may grow older
I may not die, but age like everyone else.


Nobody knows
No one understands.


How cold it grows
How isolated and uncomfortable my life is.


And nobody sees
No one pays attention to me.


How shaky my knees
I am physically and emotionally weak.


Nobody cares
No one feels any sympathy for me.


How steep my stairs
The obstacles in my life are nearly insurmountable.


And nobody smiles
No one is happy for me.


If I cross their stiles.
If I enter their world.


Oh poor boy
Feeling sorry for himself.


So sorry for himself
Depressed and unhappy with his current situation.


So worried for his health
Concerned about his well-being.


You may say every day
People wonder every day.


Where will he stay tonight.
Where he will find shelter and how he will survive.


Never know what I came for
I don't remember why I am doing anything.


Seems that I've forgotten
I've lost my sense of direction or purpose.


Never ask what I came for
I don't question my own intentions.


Or how I was begotten.
I don't know anything about my own birth or family history.


And I'm a ranger
Continuing to wander and roam.


Things I say
The words that come out of my mouth.


May seem stranger than Sunday
My thoughts and actions might not make sense to others.


Changing to Monday.
But they will continue regardless of the day.


Nobody feels
No one can understand my pain.


The worn-down heels
My physical and emotional exhaustion from the constant struggle.


Nobody's eyes
Nobody's gaze or attention.


Make the skies
Understand the vastness of my life that seems meaningless.


Nobody spreads
No one cares enough.


Their aching heads.
To alleviate the pain in my head.


So worried for his life
Fearing death or the continuation of his difficult existence.


So keen to take a wife.
Longing for love or companionship.


He's a mess but he'll say yes
Despite being a broken or unwell person, he will still agree to what is offered.


If you just dress in white.
As long as you make yourself look good and desirable.




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Written by: Nick Drake

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Preston


on Kimbie

And I need

And I need a Mackinaw

Preston


on Kimbie

how

hawl

Preston


on Kimbie

It's not a show. It's a shawl. The point here is that can be once a luxury item, a shawl that costs $9, while the speaker needs a Mackinaw, which is a practical warm coat. She "wants" something, but he "needs" something.

Preston


on Kimbie

Kimbie wants a nine dollar show
Kimbie desires a performance that costs exactly nine dollars

Kimbie wants a nine dollar show
Kimbie repeatedly expresses her desire for a nine dollar performance

She wants a nine dollar show
Kimbie is insistent on attending a nine dollar show

And I need
The artist has a need that is yet to be revealed

Well Kimbie let your hair hang down
The artist is telling Kimbie to let her hair loose and relax

Kimbie let your hair hang down
The singer repeats his request to Kimbie, urging her to let go of her worries

Let your hair hang down
The singer encourages Kimbie to let her hair down, implying that she should stop worrying and enjoy herself

T'il it touches the ground
The artist suggests that Kimbie should let her hair down completely

Well Kimbie let your hair hang down
The artist reminds Kimbie to let go of her worries as he intends to depart soon

Kimbie let your hair hang down
The artist emphasizes the importance of Kimbie letting her hair down before he leaves

Cause come the morning I’ll be gone
The singer implies that he will not stay for long

Well Kimbie where you been so long
The artist questions Kimbie's whereabouts since he last saw her

I’ve been down in your state pen
Kimbie has spent time in a prison located in the singer's state

With those rough and rowdy
Kimbie has been surrounded by aggressive and unruly people

Rough and rowdy men
The people Kimbie has been surrounded by in prison are male and are known for their aggressive behaviour

Well Kimbie where you been so long
The artist repeats his question, wondering where Kimbie has been and why she has been away for so long

And I gotta go back again
Kimbie reveals that she has to return to prison once again

Well I wished I was a mole in the ground
The singer expresses his wish to be a mole that burrows underground

I wished I were a mole in the ground
The singer repeats his desire to become a mole

I was a mole in the ground
The artist imagines himself as a mole burrowing beneath the surface of the earth

And that I’d tear this mountain
The artist imagines himself digging through a mountain

I’d tear this mountain down
The artist would use his strength to destroy a mountain if he were a mole

Wished I was a mole in the ground
The singer repeats his desire to become a mole, implying that he wants to be free from the burdens of the human world

Dave


on Free Ride

That interpretation isn't correct at all.

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