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Текст (слова) песни: Terri Clark - Poor, Poor Pitiful Me(Warren Zevon)
Well, I lay my head on the railroad track
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 the Vieux-Carres
Down in Yokahoma
He picked me up and he threw me down
Sayin`, "please don`t hurt me, mama"
(Repeat Chorus)
Poor, poor pitiful me!
Poor, poor pitiful me...
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