Poor, Poor Fitiful Me

Poor poor pitiful me -terri clark
Well I lay my head on the railroad track
Waitin on the double e
But the train don't run through here no more
Poor poor pitiful me
Poor poor pitiful me
Poor poor pitiful me
Oh these boys won't let me be
Lord have mercy on me
Woe woe is me
Well I met a man out in hollywood
And I ain't namin names
But he really worked me over good
Just like jesse james
Yes he really worked me over good
He was a credit to his gender
He put me through some changes
Lord sorta like a waring blender
Poor poor pitiful me
Poor poor pitiful me
Oh these boys won't let me be
Lord have mercy on me
Woe woe is me
Well I met a boy in the vieux-carres
Down in yokahoma
He picked me up and he threw me down
Saying please don't hurt me mama
Poor poor pitiful me
Poor poor pitiful me
Oh these boys won't let me be
Lord have mercy on me
Woe woe is me
Poor poor poor me poor poor pitiful me
Poor poor poor me poor poor pitiful me
Poor poor poor me poor poor pitiful me