paroles de chanson Poor Poor Pitiful Me - Live - Linda Ronstadt

Well I'd lay my head on the railroad tracks
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
All these boys won't let me be
Lord have mercy on me
Woah, Woe is me

Well, I met a man out in Hollywood
Yeah, 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
All these girls won't let me be
Lord have mercy on me
Woah, Woe is me

Well I met a boy in The Vieux Carré
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
All these boys won't let me be
Lord have mercy on me
Woah, 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