Linda Ronstadt
Linda Ronstadt - Poor Poor Pitiful Me lyrics
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Well, I lay my head on the railroad track Waiting on the Double E But the train don't run by 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, me Well, I met a man out in Hollywood Now I ain't naming names Well, he really worked me over good Just like Jesse James Yes, he really worked me over good He was a credit to his gender Put me through some changes, Lord Sort of 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, me Well, I met a boy in the Vieux Carres Down in Yokohama He picked me up and he threw me down He said "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, 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