Linda Ronstadt - Poor Poor Pitiful Me lyrics

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