كلمات Poor, Poor Pitiful Me

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 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...