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I lay my head on the railroad tracks |
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I'm waiting on the double |
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EThe railroad don't run no more |
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Poor poor pitiful me |
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Poor poor pitiful me and poor poor pitiful me |
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These young girls won't let me be |
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Lord have mercy on me, woe is me |
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Well I met a girl in |
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West Hollywood |
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Well I ain't naming names |
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But she really worked me over good |
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She was just like |
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Jesse James |
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She really worked me over good |
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She was a credit to her gender |
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She put me through some changes |
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LordSort of like a waring blender |
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Poor poor pitiful me, poor poor pitiful me |
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These young girls won't let me be |
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Lord have mercy on me, woe is me |
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Poor poor pitiful me and poor poor pitiful me |
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Oh these girls won't let me be |
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Lord have mercy on me, woe is me |
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I met a girl at the rainbow bar |
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She asked me if |
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I'd beat her |
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She took me back to the hired house |
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I don't wanna talk about it, hut |
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Poor poor pitiful me |
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Poor poor pitiful me |
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Hut, never mind |
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Poor poor pitiful me |
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Yeah poor poor pitiful me |
