Linda Ronstadt — Poor Poor Pitiful Me lyrics

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 is 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 is 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 is 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