🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Poor, poor pitiful me - Terri Clark

 Well, I  my head on the railroad track
  on the "double e"
  the train don't run through here no more
 Poor, poor  me!
 
 [Chorus]
 
 Poor, poor  me!
 Poor, poor pitiful 
 Oh, these boys won't let me 
 Lord have mercy  me!
 Woe, woe is 
 
 Well, I met a  out in Hollywood
 And I ain't  names
 But  really worked me over good
  like Jesse James
 
  he really worked me over good
  was a credit to his gender
 He  me through some changes
 Lord, sorta  a waring blender
 
 [Repeat Chorus]
 
 Well, I met a  in the Vieux-Carres
  in Yokahoma
 He picked me up and he threw me 
  "please don't hurt me, mama"
 
 [Repeat Chorus]
 
 Poor,  pitiful me!
  poor pitiful me...