TERRI CLARK

TERRI CLARK - Poor, Poor Pitiful Me lyrics

Waitin' on the "double e"

But the train don't run through here no more

Poor, poor pitiful me!

Chorus:

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

Repeat Chorus

Well, I met a boy in Vieux-Carres

Down in Yokohama

He picked me up and he threw me down

Sayin', "please don't hurt me, mama"

Repeat Chorus

Poor, poor poor me!

Poor, poor pitiful me

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