She took the keys
She took the car
Took my love
And
she broke my heart
Poor me
Poor
me
Poor me another
Down with the
blues
Age old infection
Learning to live
With her rejection
Poor me
Poor
me
Poor me another
Yea once I held
her in the palm of the hand
Holding this
empty glass
But just like her but
it
It’s all gone
It don’t last
You know nothing lasts
I try real hard
to forget her
It ain’t no use
I should
know better
Poor me
Poor me
Poor me
another
Yea once I held her in the palm
of the hand
Holding this empty glass
But
just like her but it
It’s all gone
It
don’t last
You know nothing
lasts
Ohh bartender fill it up
Let
me drown
In these tears of love
Poor
me
Poor me
Poor me another
I
said
Poor me
Poor me
Poor me another
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