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
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 Put me through some changes Lord, sorta 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 Yokahoma Picked me up and he threw me down Sayin', "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