Terri Clark - Poor, Poor Pitiful Me Lyrics
(warren zevon)Well, I lay my head on the railroad trackWaitin on the double eBut the train dont run through here no morePoor, poor pitiful me!Chorus<br>Poor, poor pitiful me!Poor, poor pitiful me!Oh, these boys wont let me beLord have mercy on me!Woe, woe is me!Well, I met a man out in hollywoodAnd I aint namin namesBut he really worked me over goodJust like jesse jamesYes, he really worked me over goodHe was a credit to his genderHe put me through some changesLord, sorta like a waring blender(repeat chorus)Well, I met a boy in the vieux-carresDown in yokahomaHe picked me up and he threw me downSayin, please dont hurt me, mama(repeat chorus)Poor, poor pitiful me!Poor, poor pitiful me...