Diffie Joe - Poor Me - Sözleri

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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