Stacy Dean Campbell - Poor Man's Rose lyrics

It don't matter to her She's seen it before To her it all looks the same She ain't the kind to always want more anyway In an age where pride can feel a man's head And Diamonds and gold say what needs to be said I don't say much but my baby she understands When I wonder why she loves me She's always there to show me She knows the value of a poor man's rose Heaven knows I'm no caddilac man Maybe I'll never be Sometimes it's hard but she always stands by me When I wonder why she loves me She's always there to show me She knows the value of a poor man's rose When I wonder why she loves me She's always there to show me She knows the value of a poor man's rose Yeah she knows the value of a poor man's rose The value of a poor man's rose