Poor Man
Ry Cooder Lyrics


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Tell you 'bout a friend of mine that you don't know
He lives way up a road that's lost in time
Don't know his name or where he's coming from
Only thing you know
He's a real gone cat, this friend of mine

He don't have no uptown friends that drive a Cadillac
But he's got cool threads and a beat up car
All his downtown friends like me, ride around in the back
Cause he's a real cool cat
Yeah, he's a real gone cat, this friend of mine

La Loma boys will run with you
Do anything that you want 'em to
And if you need a friend 'cause you're feeling blue
Palo Verde girls never let you down

Na, na, na, na, na
Living in a poor man's Shangri-La
Na, na, na, na, na
Living in a poor man's Shangri-La

Firme guys in their firme cars
Underneath the moon and stars
The city lights way down below

What's that sound? What's that light?
Streaking down through the night
What's it mean? It's a red cloud over Chavez Ravine

Orale, UFO, come gliding low
Se cayo, up Chavez road
Space vato, square cat
Say, "Caramba, partners, where's the party at?"

I heard about the cool jerk and the alligator
And I heard about Tokay Wine, Mary Jane, and lil' Julian Herrera
I wanna learn to dance, make romance
These La Bishop girls might take a chance

My friend say, "No, be cool, bro'
If you want to dance slow
Learn to ask a mi hermana con respeto"

UFO's got a radio
Lil' Julian singing soft and low
Los Angeles down below
DJ say, we got to go, where?
To El Monte, El Monte, El Monte, pa El Monte

Na, na, na, na, na
Livin' in a poor man's Shangri-La
Na, na, na, na, na
Livin' in a poor man's Shangri-La

Na, na, na, na, na
Livin' in a poor man's Shangri-La
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Livin' in a poor man's Shangri-La

El Monte, El Monte
Come El Monte, come on, pa El Monte
Oh, the UFO got a radio

Na, na, na, na, na
Livin' in a poor man's Shangri-La




Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Livin' in a poor man's Shangri-La

Overall Meaning

The song "Poor Man" by Ry Cooder is a tribute to a friend of his who lives in a remote location that is frozen in time. Cooder describes his friend as a real gone cat, which means someone who is cool, stylish, and unique in a good way. Although Cooder doesn't know his friend's name or where he's from, he knows that he's a good guy with a beat-up car and cool threads. His friend doesn't have any uptown friends who drive Cadillacs, but he has many downtown friends who ride around with him in the back. Cooder highlights the unity and loyalty of his friend's group of friends, the La Loma boys and Palo Verde girls, who will always have each other's backs.


The song continues with a bunch of references to different people, places, and things that are a part of the culture of the poor man's world that Cooder's friend inhabits. It mentions firme guys in their firme cars, the city lights down below, and even a UFO that lands on Chavez Road one night. There are also allusions to popular songs, dances, and drinks like the Cool Jerk, Tokay Wine, and Mary Jane. Throughout the song, Cooder seems to be celebrating the simple pleasures of life and the bonds between people who are often overlooked or marginalized. He emphasizes that even though they don't have much, they are living in their own version of Shangri-La, a mythical paradise where everything is perfect.


Line by Line Meaning

Tell you 'bout a friend of mine that you don't know
I'm going to introduce you to a friend of mine that you're not familiar with


He lives way up a road that's lost in time
He lives in a remote area that seems like it's stuck in the past


Don't know his name or where he's coming from
I don't know his name or his background


Only thing you know
The only thing you can be certain of is that


He's a real gone cat, this friend of mine
He's a really cool guy, my friend


He don't have no uptown friends that drive a Cadillac
He doesn't associate with wealthy people who drive fancy cars


But he's got cool threads and a beat up car
He dresses stylishly and drives an old, decrepit car


All his downtown friends like me, ride around in the back
All of his friends from the downtown area, like me, ride in the backseat of his car


Cause he's a real cool cat
Because he's a really cool guy


La Loma boys will run with you
The guys from La Loma will hang out with you


Do anything that you want 'em to
They'll do anything you ask them to


And if you need a friend 'cause you're feeling blue
And if you need a friend when you're feeling sad


Palo Verde girls never let you down
The girls from Palo Verde are always reliable


Na, na, na, na, na
This is a part with no lyrics, just sounds


Living in a poor man's Shangri-La
Living in poverty, but finding happiness anyways


Firme guys in their firme cars
Cool guys in their cool cars


Underneath the moon and stars
Enjoying the night sky


The city lights way down below
The lights of the city in the distance


What's that sound? What's that light?
What is that noise? What is that light in the sky?


Streaking down through the night
Moving quickly through the dark sky


What's it mean? It's a red cloud over Chavez Ravine
What could it mean? It's a red cloud over the Chavez Ravine area


Orale, UFO, come gliding low
Hey, here comes a UFO, flying low


Se cayo, up Chavez road
It crashed along Chavez Road


Space vato, square cat
An alien man, a cool guy


Say, 'Caramba, partners, where's the party at?'
Saying, 'Wow, guys, where's the party?'


I heard about the cool jerk and the alligator
I've heard about the popular dance, and a type of crocodile


And I heard about Tokay Wine, Mary Jane, and lil' Julian Herrera
And I've heard about Tokay Wine, marijuana, and a musician named Julian Herrera


I wanna learn to dance, make romance
I want to learn to dance and find love


These La Bishop girls might take a chance
These girls from La Bishop might be willing to take a risk


My friend say, 'No, be cool, bro'
My friend tells me to stay cool


If you want to dance slow
If you want to dance slowly


Learn to ask a mi hermana con respeto
Learn to ask my sister with respect


UFO's got a radio
The UFO has a radio


Lil' Julian singing soft and low
Julian Herrera singing softly


Los Angeles down below
Los Angeles is visible in the distance


DJ say, we got to go, where?
The DJ says, 'We have to go, but where?'


To El Monte, El Monte, El Monte, pa El Monte
To El Monte, to El Monte, to El Monte, let's go to El Monte


Na, na, na, na, na
This is a part with no lyrics, just sounds


Livin' in a poor man's Shangri-La
Living in poverty, but finding happiness anyways


El Monte, El Monte
Let's go to El Monte


Come El Monte, come on, pa El Monte
Let's go to El Monte


Oh, the UFO got a radio
The UFO has a radio


Na, na, na, na, na
This is a part with no lyrics, just sounds


Livin' in a poor man's Shangri-La
Living in poverty, but finding happiness anyways




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Gene Aguilera, Ry Cooder, William Anthony Garcia

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Comments from YouTube:

KA D

We all know that Ry is a great player, but I never hear anyone give him any credit for his singing. The guy's a terrific, soulful singer.

allan woods

i do

Nicholas Sgouros

So true

John Wilcox

If you look at the credits of most of the movies made in the 80s up into the early 2000s, you will see that Ry Cooder was person who scored the music to most of them. He has quietly made his mark musically for more than 50 years. A true troubadour of our time.

David Charcas

How can we know in times such as this? Ry is is crying a planitive wail how can a man?

Ron McCormick

In my humble opinion; he's a badass singer, one hell of a writer, and a master of the slide guitar.

Denis

What a legend, I just watch this over and over !

Jefferson Johnson

This is the soundtrack of my life from the 1970's to forever. Been drunk, lost, in and out of love, sleepin' in the backseat of my 55 buick, on the side of the road in the middle of the night, in the tank, and curled up inside my head, and this music has been a constant. If Ry had a thousand albums out, it still would never be enough. Screw golf and Disneyland, this, THIS, is heaven! Amen.

D. McFadden

Same for me since the 1990s, so glad I discovered this then!

yama penny

@D. McFadden
CONGRATULATIONS 👍

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