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Song Poor Old Heartsick Me - Carlene Carter. Poor old heartsick me. Twice as lonely as a girl ought to be. What will the future be. For poor old heartsick me I thought I was mute to that big
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interplanetary Romeo. I'll never see her face. Between us there's too much space. Oo hoo hoo. . What more can a poor boy do? Oo hoo hoo. What more can a poor boy do? Oo hoo hoo hoo. Yeah?!. . Keep losing
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. . Hey, stop you ol' train,. Let a poor boy ride. Cain't ya hear me cryin'?. Hm, hm, hm. . Hey, Mister Bartender,. I swear I'm not too young. Cain't ya hear me cryin'?. Hm, hm, hm. . Blow your
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I can't lie on this bed anymore it burns my skin. You can take the truthful things you've said to me. And fit them on the head of a pin Poor Napoleon. Poor Napoleon You always look so disappointed
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to me, though. I'm a poor boy. I can still be happy as long as I can feel free So many people I know, get old way too early. (Well are you feelin' kind of weary?). Just to impress you with the
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line. But trouble came looking for me. I knew I was standing on treacherous ground. I was sinking too fast to run free. Chorus. With her scheming, idle ways. She left me poor enough. The storm in
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Poor mum, poor mum. After a lifetime of dreaming. Poor mum, poor mum. Whatever became of your scheming Nothing worked out. In the way that you planned. Nothing was quite as you thought. Try
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Bài hát Poor Poor Pitiful Me - Linda Ronstadt. Well I lay my head on the railroad track. Waiting on the Double E. But the train don't run by here no more. Poor poor pitiful me. Poor poor pitiful me
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Help the poor, won't you help poor me?. Have a heart, won't you baby, listening to my plea?. I need all your love, I need your care. I need all of your love, you can spare Help the poor, help the
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Poor Butterfly, 'neath the blossoms waiting. Poor Butterfly, for she loved him so. The moments pass into hours. The hours pass into years And as she smiles through her tears. She murmurs low
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They call me poor boy, poor boy, poor boy. But I ain't lonesome and I ain't blue. 'Cause I could never be a poor boy. As long as I've got a dolly like you Ain't got a crust, ain't got a cent
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This is a story 'bout a poor girl. A story that you ought to know. She lived all alone in a one room flat. On a street where the lights are low Every night about the same time. She'd go and put
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Billy works too hard, trying to make ends meet. He's gotta pay his credit cards. Yeah, he's been dealing with the odds. That even Vegas can't beat By six he's out of bed, she makes his coffee
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Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm. Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm. Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm. Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm. . Poor boy don't need 'lectronics to make no Rock n Roll. Poor boy got boogie woogie born
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Poor you, I'm sorry you're not me. For you will never know what loving you can be. Poor you, you'll never know your charms. You'll never feel your warmth, you're never in your arms When it is you
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for the chimney. Too fat for the chimney157. He's too fat for the chimney. So open the door and let poor santa claus in. There's no room for his tummy. Please do something mummy. Without Santa Claus O
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I'm a poor boy, I'm a long way from home. I'm a poor boy, I'm a long way from home. What the others do, the world can't do me no harm. I'm a poor boy, a long way from home. Babe I can't stay here
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Well I'm a poor boy, long way from home. Well I'm a poor boy, long way from home. No spending money in my pocket, no spare meat on my bone. Now, people ask me, "what does a poor boy do?". Now
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Don't wish too hard for what you want. Or then you might get it. And then when you get it. Then you might wish you never got it all And don't go lookin' for love to come. Or then it might find
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. Then she stays to nag at Dallas. 'Cause she hates those Texas girls Poor cow. You'll get your dumb man. You'll see your whole life coming at you. In the back of his hand. Poor cow. It's a monkey
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Never sing for my supper. I never help my neighbor. Never do what is proper. For my fair share of labor. I'm a poor boy. And I'm a rover. Count your coins and. Throw them over my shoulder. I