Terri Clark Lyrics

Album: Greatest Hits

Poor, Poor Pitiful Me Lyrics

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...