Some people got great big houses And comfortable couches With room enough for two Some people got fancy cars they're drivin' N' bank accounts thrivin' Do they still get the blues? I wish I was born with papa's silver spoon But all I have to offer is a melody or two And baby I'll sing them both for you I only want bread in my oven And the people I'm lovin' To stick around a while And I only want a porch built for talkin' And a chair made for rockin' And that southern comfort style I wish I was born with papa's silver spoon But all I have to offer is a melody or two And baby I'll sing them both for you Oooooooh, Oooooooh Ooh, Ooh, Ooh Oooooooh, Oooooooh Oooh, Ooh, Oooh I wish I was born with papa's silver spoon But all I have to offer is a melody or two And baby I'll sing them both for you Yeah baby I'll sing them both for you Oooh baby I would sing them both for you