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