Warren Zevon - Poor Poor Pitiful Me Lyrics
I'd lay my head on the railroad tracksAnd wait for the Double "E"But the railroad don't run no morePoor, poor pitiful mePoor, poor pitiful mePoor, poor pitiful meThese young girls won't let me beLord have mercy on meWoe is meWell, I met a girl in West HollywoodI ain't naming namesShe really worked me over goodShe was just like Jesse JamesShe really worked me over goodShe was a credit to her genderShe put me through some changes, LordSort of like a Waring blenderPoor, poor pitiful mePoor, poor pitiful meThese young girls won't let me beLord have mercy on meWoe is meWell, I met a girl at the Rainbow barShe asked me if I'd beat herShe took me back to the Hyatt HouseI don't want to talk about itPoor, poor pitiful mePoor, poor pitiful meThese young girls won't let me beLord have mercy on meWoe is me(Well, I met a girl from the Vieux Carre`Down in YokahamaShe picked me up and she throwed me downI said, "Please don't hurt me, Mama")